Ye Yuqiao pouted, sniffling as she said, "Can you not be so fierce to me in the future?"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Chen Hao's brows furrowed even tighter, and he held onto Ye Yuqiao's injured left hand even more firmly. "I promise you, I will definitely control my temper from now on! I like you, really really like you, like the kind of like that means I should cherish and protect you, not hurt you like you're hurt right now."
"Mhm!" Ye Yuqiao felt even more wronged and then buried her head in Chen Hao's chest, sobbing loudly.
Chen Hao supported Ye Yuqiao's left hand with his right, while his left hand gently stroked her head. He decided not to press her about her sudden departure, thinking that he would wait until the day she wanted to tell him herself.
After crying in Chen Hao's arms for a while, Ye Yuqiao lifted her right hand and gently patted Chen Hao's head, sobbingly saying, "Remember, you've promised me that you won't be fierce to me anymore!"