"When I cried until I was exhausted and had no strength left, secretly observing you, you finally came over, picked me up, and showed me the recording you made. You mocked me while kissing me, saying I looked ugly when I cried, not at all like the delicate beauty with tears that makes a man feel tender. You asked me why I was still crying, asking if I was tired, if I was being dramatic. At that time, I was pouting, almost dying of anger, feeling my tears were wasted, thinking shopping was hopeless. But then you told me to hurry up and change into something warmer, flicked my forehead, and said, seeing how hard I cried, for you I'll risk my life to accompany the crybaby, shopping, shopping, you have five minutes to dress nicely, or I'll change my mind."
"Why bring this up?"
Little Ai showed a smile of relief after adversity: "This incident made me believe in you, no matter how you bully me, you won't leave me in despair in the end."
