"Bai Chenyao, what on earth do you mean?"
Looking at Mu Tiantian, who was crying relentlessly, Bai Chenyao's dark eyes deepened, becoming exceptionally profound.
"Tian Tian!"
He spoke, his voice hoarse and low, filled with intense desire.
Hearing that "Tian Tian," Mu Tiantian's tears fell even more fiercely.
"Tell me, what do you actually mean?"
Before Bai Chenyao could speak, Mu Tiantian quickly added.
"If you find me dirty, then why touch me?"
Bai Chenyao: "..."
He couldn't figure out where Mu Tiantian got the idea that he thought of her as dirty.
He thought she was crying because she was scared from what happened with Shen Tiancheng, and felt wronged and uneasy upon waking up to see him.
Bai Chenyao's face immediately turned frighteningly dark.
"I think you're dirty?"
The low, indifferent voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
