Yu Jingchen still glared at him coldly.
An Ning directly took the bath towel and started serving with care. "Does it hurt this way? Should I do it harder?"
"I said there's no need." Yu Jingchen turned around, pinched her little hand, and disdainfully pushed it away.
"What can I do to make you forgive me?" An Ning asked.
Yu Jingchen didn't even look at her. "I'm not angry at you; you don't need any forgiveness."
"Cough, cough..." An Ning coughed forcefully. "Honey, you seem to have completely given up on me."
Yu Jingchen said nothing.
"Don't!" An Ning was extremely anxious.
The man, though domineering, had never treated her this way.
Now it really worried her.
"Go out, I can't take a bath with you here," Yu Jingchen said.
"Boo hoo..." An Ning began to cry.
He still ignored her.
Until he really saw An Ning's tears come out, looking at him nervously.
Yu Jingchen's heart... was moved too, becoming unsettled.
