After the kiss had ended,
Chen Hao's expression darkened as he saw Ye Yuqiao's fair face already wet with tears like raindrops on pear blossoms. As he reached out to wipe the tears from her face, he asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is it because you don't like me, that my relentless pursuit has made you feel troubled?"
Ye Yuqiao looked up at him, shook her head repeatedly, and then suddenly burrowed into Chen Hao's arms, sobbing a couple of times before crying out in his embrace, "Don't say anything more, alright? My heart is in such turmoil!"
Having said that, Ye Yuqiao sobbed even more violently in Chen Hao's arms.
This was the first time Chen Hao had seen Yuqiao so vulnerable.
After a long while, Ye Yuqiao moved away from Chen Hao, looked at him coldly, and said, "I hope that one day, you won't hate me for making you fall for me now. I'm sorry, I've been too wilful; I've been restraining myself, but..."
Before she could finish, Ye Yuqiao broke down into tears once again.