Wei Xueqing's tears fell one after another.
Yang Chen sighed and said to Wei Xueqing, "Don't panic yet, let me finish saying what I have to say."
"I won't listen! I don't want to hear!" Wei Xueqing shook her head like a rattle, scattering her tears as well.
She didn't want to listen any further because she couldn't bear it.
If anything were to happen to Yang Chen, Wei Xueqing would be more devastated than if she were dead.
With no other option, Yang Chen stood up, walked over to Wei Xueqing, put his hand on her shoulder and said softly, "It's not what you think, sit down, let's talk this through slowly."
Seeing Wei Xueqing like this, he simply couldn't continue speaking.
Wei Xueqing tried to struggle, but under Yang Chen's hand, she couldn't manage it.
