Her body was enveloped in Mu Tianye's arms, and Ning Xiaofei instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's waist, tears uncontrollably streaming down.
"Husband, I really didn't do it on purpose… I… I regret it so much… I… I would rather that night had been you, I didn't want… it to be that pervert!"
Choking up, she could hardly get out a complete sentence.
Her heart was full of too much grievance, too much pain…
Clinging to the man's clothes, she finally couldn't control herself and indulged her emotions completely.
Mu Tianye heard her sobbing, his eyebrows knitted, then he lifted his hand to raise her little head, seeing the girl's face covered in tears, his brows furrowed even more.
Raising his hand, he wiped her face twice.
"Stop crying."
Who would have thought, the stubborn girl seemed to have opened the floodgates, the more he wiped, the more tears fell, which irritated him so much that he frowned and roared.
"Stop crying!"