Gu Jiaojiao had been crying so hard she couldn't quite stop. With red-rimmed eyes, she looked at Leng Yuan, then at Chen Jianshe.
Chen Jianshe calmly looked up at the sky, but internally, he was having a complete meltdown.
Heh!
Heh heh!!!
Heh heh heh!!!
'Can the ground just open up and swallow me, please?'
He really couldn't stay any longer. He had done plenty of embarrassing things growing up, but nothing had ever been this embarrassing. He wished he could just shrink away so no one could see him.
Seeing Chen Jianshe like this, Gu Jiaojiao knew that everything Leng Yuan had said was true.
For a moment, she was at a loss—she didn't know whether she should be angry or not.
In the end, she simply wiped away her tears and left it for Leng Yuan to handle.
Leng Yuan, however, was in no hurry. He wet a towel and gently wiped the tears from Gu Jiaojiao's face, bit by bit. Then he reached out and stroked her head, finally managing to soothe her.
