"Aren't cherries your favorite? Look, I washed these especially for you." Shen Haoxuan said, his head bowed with wounded feelings.
Mi Lu felt that maybe she was indeed too harsh. After all, aside from confessing his feelings for her, he hadn't done anything else. He kindly brought cherries to her, and she shouldn't have been so fierce.
"Then... then you can put down the cherries, you should go back to your room and rest!" Mi Lu's tone softened a lot.
She didn't dislike Shen Haoxuan, but somehow, whenever she faced him, she just couldn't control her temper and couldn't help wanting to lose it.
"Lulu, won't you invite me to stay for a while? Look at me, I was so concerned for your safety that I dashed to the police station without even having dinner. And now you're still being harsh to me, I feel hurt too," Shen Haoxuan, realizing that this little girl responded better to a soft approach than a hard one, began to act even more pitiable.
