Chapter 982： The Truth 2 (1/2)

Yan Yuexian didn't speak again, and stared at the front in a daze.

When people are in a bad mood, they need some personal space.

So Xia Weibao didn't say a word, and let Yan Yuexian slowly sort out his emotions.

After a while, there was a suppressed sob from the side.

Turning his head, he saw Yan Yuexian secretly wiping tears.

Xia Weibao sighed, another stubborn child who wanted to cry but didn't want people to see it.

”Let's eat.” Xia Weibao handed over a package of spicy sticks.

Yan Yuexian froze for a moment, then took it, ”Thank you.”

Tear open the package, bite it down, and burst into tears on the spot.

She sniffed, ”This spicy strip is too spicy, it's so spicy that my tears came out.”

”Well, it's a bit spicy.” Xia Weibao replied, with a slightly curved mouth.

Yan Yuexian ate five packs of spicy strips in a row and hadn't finished crying. The frequency of eating spicy strips made Xia Weibao almost **** with her!

Finally, after Yan Yuexian ate ten packets of spicy strips, she almost cried.

Then I sniffed, ”I didn't kill the boy, he is mentally ill.”

Xia Weibao knew that what Yan Yuexian needed at this time was a listener, so she didn't speak, but listened quietly.

Yan Yuexian eased his emotions, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to five years ago.