Unable to Hold His Head Up
Haili froze, then hurriedly lowered her head.
Qin Liffei still frowned.
Look, when it came to other people, he was clear-headed.
That was the difference between treating someone like a Sister and something else.
If Haili had Hexi's looks, Qin Liffei would have been the one with reddened eyes.
Haili truly did not have that kind of open-minded way of thinking.
She only felt that this was simply being good to someone.
Her perspective was very limited.
That was also the influence of the older generation's upbringing.
Her grandfather had always given her plenty while living on plain food and little water himself.
This could be understood too; after all, it was an extremely common occurrence.
Their values were different.
Seeing Haili's eyes redden, Qin Liffei's heart twitched.
"Sorry, I... my tone was a little harsh just now."
Haili shook her head. "No, it's all my fault..."
Qin Liffei paused, picked up his chopsticks, and placed a great deal of food into her bowl.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Eat. Go to sleep once you're done."
How could Haili still have any appetite?
It was like chewing wax.
She looked incredibly humble.
She ate tiny bites, her eyes still red around the rims.
Qin Liffei truly had no idea what to do.
Or perhaps his own circumstances made him dislike people with such weak personalities.
In this regard, Haili really needed to learn from that bastard Shen Wuxiao's woman.
They had originally been eating noodles just fine.
Yet Qin Liffei's momentary sternness had made the atmosphere exceedingly oppressive.
After quite a while, Qin Liffei finally stood. "Alright, get some rest early. I'll be leaving first."
As he spoke, he hopped toward the door.
But he had only frog-hopped twice when Haili pounced