Chapter 114
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I don't need anything tonight... Was he telling her that he would only come home when he needed something?
Qiao Anhao didn't know what was wrong with her. It wasn't like he had never said anything worse to her in the past, but the moment he said that, her body swayed slightly, and her face paled. Tears fell down her cheeks.
The warm tears fell onto Qiao Anhao's fingers, causing them to tremble slightly. She tried her best to hold back her tears, but the more she tried, the more tears fell. In the end, they were like pearls with a broken necklace, falling one after the other. Qiao Anhao could only reach her hand out to wipe them away.
After Lu Jinnian said that, he wanted to turn away from Qiao Anhao, but just as he was about to turn his head, he saw a drop of clear liquid fall onto her finger. In that instant, it was as though someone had sealed his pressure points. He stood rooted to the ground, not moving an inch. Then, he clearly saw more and more tears fall. His hand gradually tightened, clenching into a fist. When she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards him. Then, he reached out with his other hand and lifted her chin.
Just like that, Qiao Anhao's tear-stained face forced its way into his vision.
Her eyes were big and beautiful, filled with tears. Perhaps she was trying to stop herself from crying. She bit down hard on her lower lip, and the tip of her nose was red. She looked pitiful and wronged.
In that instant, Lu Jinnian's calm eyes started to ripple. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on her wrist. It was as though he was struggling with something in his heart. He wanted to lift his hand a few times to wipe away her tears, but in the end, he only loosened his grip and tightened his grip on her chin again.
Under Lu Jinnian's gaze, Qiao Anhao's tears flowed even more fiercely. Through the layer of tears, she couldn't see his expression clearly. She could only rely on her intuition to feel that his emotions were a little unstable, as though he was about to get angry, but at the same time, not.
Just as Qiao Anhao was struggling internally, her tears flowed down her cheeks and onto Lu Jinnian's fingers that were pinching her chin. Then, following his slender fingers, they slid into his palm.
The tears were slightly cold, but they traveled from his palms all the way to the bottom of his heart. The heat made him panic, and in the next second, he suddenly let go of her wrists and chin. Without a word, he abruptly turned around, walked to the car, opened the door, and quickly got in. Then he stepped hard on the accelerator, and the car sped away.
PS: I'm a little stuck today, sorry for the slow writing ~
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