Chapter 49 (2/2)

Since he had made two trips when Weiai wanted him to bring her the medicine and water and was familiar with the route, when Shi Mei wanted to help him, he stopped her. Under Weiai’s gaze, he walked slowly and arrived steadily by her side.

“Baby, the game has just started. Who would play with me if you are not here?”

He spoke such cruel words with his usual tone.

Weiai felt that seeds of hatred were planted in her heart and they were growing.

Game?

To him, her pain was just a game!

As she thought about how her father was old and how Meng Xinlan harbored ill intentions, she became worried. She needed to return home immediately, or else, she would never forgive herself if something bad happened to her father.

However, she was like a bird whose wings were broken and was trapped in a cage. She could not escape.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. What did she ever do to warrant such a predicament?!

Thinking about this and looking at how cold and forceful the man was, Weiai could no longer hold in her sadness. She grabbed the blankets and started to sob.

Shen Shaobai did not expect such a reaction from her. She was like a crying hurt animal. This showed that Xia Tianze had a very important position in her heart!

“Why do you have to bully me? Shen Shaobai, did you save me just so that you could torture me?”

Weiai cried and glared at Shen Shaobai as she questioned him.

At the side, upon witnessing this scene, Shi Mei and the maids were shocked. The Young Master appeared to be like a bully in Weiai’s mouth. However, in reality, with the Young Master’s conditions, as long as he wanted a woman, many would queue to offer themselves!

However, not only did Xia Weiai not feel honored, she even rejected him continuously. Was she… playing hard to get?

“Tell me, what did I do to offend you for you to treat me this way. I don’t want to play any games. I miss my father, I want to go home.”

Weiai could not care less and cried to vent her anger, her tears falling nonstop.

Slowly, the coldness on Shen Shaobai began to wear away. There was a mix of emotions on his face and he looked helpless.

At the next moment, he tried to reach his hand out to touch the girl’s face and wiped her tears away. “Xia Weiai, don’t cry.”