"You're being unreasonable! According to you, I should disregard others, then what kind of person would I be?" Song Xiwei thought Ao Qian's words were utter nonsense.
"Let me go right now, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Her patience had run out.
Not only did Aoqian not let go, he also tightly bound her with his other hand.
"Either you kill me, or I won't let go!" Aoqian said stubbornly.
"How old are you?! Can you stop being so unreasonable?" Song Xiwei was exasperated.
Ao Qian sniffed, looking extremely aggrieved. "What bad intentions could I possibly have? I just wanted you to understand that I am the most important person to you, and you don't need to bother with other irrelevant people. Was I wrong?"
Aoqian couldn't understand why Song Xiwei would be so cruel to him because of someone so unimportant.
He felt increasingly aggrieved, and tears streamed down his face one after another...
Song Xiwei was stunned.
Does Aoqian shed tears for free?
This was the first time she had ever seen such a hidden talent.
It was as if she had really done something to him. Seeing his sad, upset, and aggrieved expression, Song Xiwei's heart melted instantly.
Although she knew this might be a trick by Ao Qian, she was still completely taken in by his demeanor.
"Alright, alright, why are you crying! You are Aoqian, the young lord of the demon race who strikes fear into the hearts of all, a being feared throughout the six realms. Tell me, isn't it embarrassing to cry like this?" Song Xiwei's heart was in complete turmoil when she saw him crying so uncontrollably.
"What can I do? It's because you don't understand me, you misunderstand me, and you want to abandon me for outsiders. I'm sad, can't I be sad?" Aoqian finally let go of Song Xiwei's hand.
Tears were still streaming down his face as he clutched his lower back. "You pushed me so hard. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have died. You only care about that Meng guy, you only care about him, not me. You wouldn't even be sad if I died..."
"What are you saying! I didn't do it on purpose, it was you who provoked me!" Song Xiwei felt guilty and worried about Aoqian's injuries. Seeing that his nose and eyes were red from crying, she decided not to hold a grudge anymore.
"Let me see your injuries, okay?" She softened her tone and stepped forward, but Aoqian dodged her hand as soon as she reached out. "I don't need your pretense. Weren't you going to take care of that Meng guy and not me? Go ahead, I won't stop you now. From now on, whether I live or die is none of your concern..."
As he spoke, Aoqian squatted down, leaned against the pillar, buried his head in his knees, and his shoulders trembled.
Song Xiwei was in a state of utter confusion and felt completely lost. Seeing Aoqian so distressed made her feel as if something had stabbed her heart.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you, I shouldn't have yelled at you. Go back to your room first so I can see your injuries..."
Aoqian ignored her, as if he hadn't heard her speak.
Song Xiwei coaxed gently, "Of course you are the most important. I just feel that Meng Shu is traveling with us, so even if we don't have to be enthusiastic towards him, we shouldn't go too far. You were either glaring at him, scaring him, or even hurting him. When I asked you why you treated him that way, you just said you didn't like him. If I made you misunderstand that I cared too much about him and neglected you, you could have just told me. There's no need to hate him. Didn't you also say that there's no need to waste your energy on unimportant people? What do you think?"
Aoqian tilted his head back from his knees, a glistening tear still clinging to the tip of his nose. Song Xiwei gently reached out and wiped it away for him, saying, "Little crybaby."
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