Chapter 78 - Dont Cry When You Fall
Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again
The smile on the young ladyâs face was the same as the first time she saw him.
It was like a soldering iron that was deeply engraved in Quan Jueâs soul. One that could never be erased.
Quan Jue slammed the window shut.
He could hear the cage in his heart collapse. That trapped beast had come out.
Initially, he thought that she had already left. He didnât expect her to still smile so brightly at him after he had gone so overboard with his words.
âJiaojiao, this is your choice.â A low voice escaped from his thin lips, and a look of determination flashed across the youngsterâs dark eyes. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen speedily.
Standing under the streetlamp, Chi Jiaoâs lips curled downwards when the kitchen window was slammed shut.
She was still worried about Quan Jue and wanted to know what was wrong with his leg. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to look for him.
She was already here. Based on Chi Jiaoâs personality, she would naturally not leave.
Therefore, she firmly decided to look for Quan Jue.
Chi Jiao had just taken two steps when she heard hurried footsteps coming from the building not far away.
Immediately after, a familiar figure entered her line of sight.
When she saw Quan Jue, Chi Jiao couldnât believe her eyes and stood rooted to the ground.
Quan Jue held a black coat in his hand as he walked briskly to Chi Jiao. He quickly wrapped the coat around her and reached out to brush the snow off her head. âAre you stupid? Itâs snowing. Why are you still standing here?â
Chi Jiao could tell that his usually cold tone was laced with anger. She looked up at him and said, âThis is the first snow in winter. I wanted to enjoy it.â
Being stared at by the girl with such focused eyes, Quan Jueâs handsome face quietly turned red. He turned around and said, âEnjoy it here, then.â
âBut itâs too cold. Can I go upstairs and sit for a while?â Chi Jiao asked softly as she caught up with his footsteps.
âUp to you.â Quan Jueâs voice was originally cold and low, but it now had a hint of indolence and casualness.
Chi Jiao pursed her lips and smiled. She didnât know why Quan Jueâs attitude toward her had changed all of a sudden, but she liked this change very much.
This building was considered an old estate. There were no lights in the stairwell, and it was very dark.
Quan Jue took out his phone and switched on the light.
Chi Jiao followed the weak light and examined the shabby surroundings. Suddenly, a fair hand reached out to her.
âDonât cry when you fall.â
Chi Jiao didnât notice the unnaturalness in Quan Jueâs tone as she smiled and placed her petite hand in his.
The young manâs fingers were distinct and cold.
However, his broad palm happened to be able to wrap around her hand.
As she let Quan Jue pull her up the stairs, Chi Jiao could clearly hear her heartbeat accelerate.
Quan Jueâs rented apartment was on the third floor. The environment was older, but it was cleaned up very well and the floor was spotless.
When Chi Jiao entered, ready to change her shoes, Quan Jue said indifferently, âYou donât have to change your shoes. I donât have any female slippers here.â
Chi Jiao looked at the simplistic shoe rack. There were only a few pairs of casual shoes on it. They were all Quan Jueâs.
From the looks of it, Quan Jue lived here alone.
He got Chi Jiao to take off her jacket and she sat on the sofa while Quan Jue went to the kitchen.
Shortly after, he brought out a cup of warm milk and handed it to her.
As Chi Jiao held it, her originally cold hands finally felt a little warm.