This was the first time Lin Que had ever met such a clingy little girl. If he didn't tell her, she would keep pestering him.
He wouldn't have told her if he hadn't seen her crying like that.
but……
Remembering something, Lin Que's face hardened again, reverting to his earlier lecturing tone: "Getting back to the point, you little brat, you really have no manners, don't you know you can just answer other people's calls like that..."
Lin Que grunted, and the little girl crashed into his arms, burying her head in his chest.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a wet patch on his chest, and Xing Fei hugged him and started crying.
"Why didn't you tell me the truth? I was so scared, waaaaah..."
Having grown accustomed to the girl's quick wit and sharp tongue, Lin Que was completely stunned to see her like this for the first time.
If she hurls insults at him, he can find something to retort without even thinking.
But... seeing this, he couldn't bring himself to say the words of reprimand.
He stood there stiffly, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
"Why are you crying? I didn't scold you."
He raised his stiff hand and patted her back, awkwardly trying to comfort the little girl: "Don't cry, if your dad sees this, he'll probably beat me to a pulp..."
"Wah..." Xing Fei cried even harder.
Lin Que: "..."
…………
Lin Que finally found the reason why he had been single for so many years.
because--
Girls are so damn hard to please!
The tears flowed like the water of West Lake, wave after wave. It was the first time Lin Que had ever comforted a little girl, and his scalp tingled with embarrassment.
Seeing that Xing Fei had finally stopped crying, Lin Que breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you tired of crying?"
"..."
"Your clothes are all soaked from crying, remember to buy me a new one."
"!!!"
Lin Que hadn't noticed that Xing Fei's expression was off. He took out a individually wrapped wet wipe from his pocket and handed it to her: "Here, wipe your face."
That sounds somewhat reasonable, but the next sentence is—
"You cried so ugly, I'm almost embarrassed to criticize you!"
"!!!" Xing Fei felt like she was going to die of anger.
When no one took the wet wipes he offered, Lin Que finally realized that the little girl was staring at him, and said irritably.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to ask me to wipe your face, are you? I'm an Oscar-winning actor, and I've never even wiped my mom's face!"
He said that, but his actions betrayed him.
He unwrapped the wet wipes, spread them out, and smeared them directly onto Xing Fei's face.
It was my first time wiping the little girl's face, and my movements were clearly very clumsy. I rubbed the wet wipe haphazardly with my paws, and after wiping Xing Fei's nose, I went to wipe her eyes...
Xing Fei shook her head and struggled: "You're hurting me!"
"You've got so many things to do. You should be flattered that I, the movie star, am personally wiping your face."
He still wouldn't back down verbally, but his actions became much gentler.
After wiping her face, I could see that her eyes were still red, but the tear stains on her face were gone.
"Let's go." Lin Que put on his mask and turned to leave.
"Oh." He rubbed his sore eyes and silently followed.
Now that we're here, we naturally need to deal with the car. The car is badly damaged, and repairing it wouldn't be cost-effective. However, this car was a gift from Madam Gu to Ji Zhinan, so it absolutely must be fixed.
After spending an hour fixing the car problem, Lin Que prepared to go back and rest.
He cancelled all his filming for this little girl.
He thought the little girl would stop bothering him after she knew the truth, but—
"Damn it, you little brat, why did you follow me again!"
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