Mentioning this suddenly brought tears to Hua Ying's eyes. Without saying a word, tears began to fall, pitter-patter.
???
Daine panicked, suddenly finding the spicy strips in his hand completely unappetizing.
He had only asked one question, how did he end up making the girl cry?
"Miss Hua, this..."
Xiao Qimo stood coldly to the side, completely immune to the girl's tears, while Wa Zhiqi, who was as thick-skinned as they came, pretended to examine the room's equipment, without any intention of helping.
Daine: ...
"Miss Hua, please calm down, stop crying..." Daine was clueless on how to comfort a girl. He pulled out all the spicy strips from his pocket, "Do you want some spicy strips?"
Hua Ying cried even harder.
"No, don't cry, crying won't solve the problem." Seeing the young lady cry so heartbreakingly, Daine couldn't help feeling a bit guilty.
And their original plan to ask some questions was now at a standstill.
