Liu Erlong: I Only Have One Request-Don't Hit My Face

Su Yan said nothing. He stepped forward and gently wiped Qian Renxue's tears.

That only made Qian Renxue feel even more wronged.

"Bastard, why did you use the same hand that wiped her tears to wipe mine?"

"Couldn't you use the other hand?"

Su Yan gently wiped the tears from Qian Renxue's face and replied softly,

"No."

"When I wiped her tears just now, I used the back of my hand. Now I'm using my palm."

Little Angel clearly froze. At first, she did not understand, but once she realized, she nearly exploded with rage.

"You..."

"You bastard, are you saying that the palm and back of the hand are both flesh?"

Little Angel was furious. She clenched her tiny fists and began pounding Su Yan's chest.

"You bastard... you bastard..."

Su Yan reached out and pulled Qian Renxue straight into his arms.

"Let go of me..."

Little Angel was still struggling, but Su Yan naturally would not let her go now. He let her struggle twice before she finally began sobbing softly in his embrace.

Su Yan gave a slight wave of his hand, and the door instantly shut.

[Everyone: ???]

Outside.

Ning Rongrong and the others wore complicated expressions. Looking at Bibi Dong's tear-streaked face, they seemed to want to speak but hesitated.

"Teacher."

Tang Ya stepped forward and handed Bibi Dong a handkerchief.

Ning Rongrong called out softly, "Pope Sister, Brother Su Yan should be able to comfort Qian Renxue. Don't worry."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and looked at them. "Either go out or stay here. Listen to Porcupinefish Douluo's arrangements. I'm going out to clear my head."

With that, Bibi Dong put on her mask and flew away.

Only then did Big Silly Cat Three-eyed Golden Cat finally ask, "Little Princess, why