"I obviously didn't mean it. I really made pudding for you, but I ruined it. How can I give it to you? I really didn't mean to lie to you, but how can I give it to you?
What’s the explanation…”
She was crying so hard that she didn't even notice that she was walking in front of him and continued to eat ferociously.
It was as if that pudding had a deep hatred for her...
Seeing her look like this, Huo Ziming felt angry and funny.
It seems that she really didn't lie. She really spent two days on the weekend making pudding cake for herself at home, just to apologize to herself...
But I still blamed her wrongly...
"I understand, you originally made pudding for me, but it was crushed, right?"
"Well..." Jasmine cried even harder, "Then you, don't doubt me now, you won't say I'm a liar, right? I, I really didn't mean to lie to you..."
Huo Ziming frowned: "Okay, okay, stop crying. The more you cry, the uglier it becomes."
"You, didn't you say that I'm not good-looking in the first place and that I don't have a good impression in your heart..."
"Well, although the impression is not good, it can't be worse. Come on, wipe it off."
Huo Ziming took out a napkin, bent down, and gently wiped Jasmine's little face.
With just such a gentle wipe, Jasmine felt that her heart was about to melt.
She stared blankly at the little boy in front of her, with a little shyness in her eyes.
At this moment, night has fallen, and the moon casts a soft, watery light on the two people. It was as if a song had easily touched a hidden place.
Huo Ziming felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly took his hands back and put his hands on his hips.
"That... pudding, give it to me and I'll take it back."
"Ah, I've eaten it so much and I'm crying. I must not eat it. I-I'll throw it away. I'll make another one for you next time..."
"No, since you worked so hard to make it for me, I will eat it even if I can't eat it."
Huo Ziming suddenly finished speaking. He felt that his words might have misunderstood the little girl, so he quickly added, "This is basic courtesy. My father told me."
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"oh……"
Jasmine nodded, not knowing what she was feeling: "Your dad is so nice."
"My dad, of course, he is the best dad in the world..."
"Really, then I really want to meet your father..." Then, Jasmine turned her head and thought hard, then said with the greatest courage, "Then, Ziming, if you have time, you are willing..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, "...Um, um... would you like to come to my house to play?"
Huo Ziming was stunned for a moment. Seeing the little girl wringing her hands as if she was using all her strength, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
However, he felt that he really didn't know this little princess well enough.
Moreover, although he accepted her pudding today, it was just his principle as a person, and it did not mean how much he liked this unruly and willful little girl.
So he just responded lightly: "Let's talk about it, okay, it's too late, you should go back quickly, otherwise your father will be worried."
As he said that, he turned around and walked outside.