Little Tiger: "When you're not crying, you're actually quite cute."
Xiao Taohong stomped her foot, pouting her lips, and snorted: "In the end, you still hate me."
Little Tiger quickly waved his hands and shook his head, saying: "No, no, Xiao Taohong, I really don't hate you, I really like you."
Xiao Taohong: "Everyone says that when you like someone, you tolerate their flaws. You can't even tolerate my crying and still dare to say you truly like me? Hmph! I don't believe it, anyway."
Little Tiger felt very troubled; he truly liked Xiao Taohong but really didn't like her crying.
Her type of crying was simply like magical noise, making his head feel twice as large.
The two of them were arguing and forgot to ask Xuexue about the matter of the Insect Person.
During this period, Xiao Taohong and Little Tiger had been in seclusion, and only came out today.
