Xu Cheng Snapdragon hugged her for a long time, quieted down, before he dared to let go of her. She, however, still crouched on his chest and did not move, Xu Cheng Snap reached out to lift her face, her fingers were wet and cool, and her heart was suddenly cold as well.

“Crying?!” He hurriedly lifted her face, “Why are you crying!”

Situ Xu Xu got free and got up without thinking to shake her hand and yell at him, “Who cried! That’s snot!”

Seo Seung Snap was unprepared, even because of the eagerness to also come to the face, “snap!” With a crisp ring, he was even slightly twisted away from her face.

This was the first slap Xu Chengchu had received in the thirty years since he was born.