Wen Yan’s tears fell once more, hitting the ground with a rhythmic patter, looking pitiful beyond measure.
"Sister, can you please not hate me?" Wen Yan sobbed, his face twisted in a mask of misery. "If I’ve done something wrong, just tell me, and I’ll be sure to change. I felt so much warmth the moment I first saw you, and I just wanted to be near you. I really like you, Sister... *sob*."
Nearby, the matrons who had been eating were drawn by his crying, their eyes filled with curiosity, eager to edge closer and watch the drama unfold.
Chapter 24