"Look at you."
Bai Luo said as he wiped away the ruined makeup on Xiao Mo's face with his sleeves. His veil was carelessly tossed onto the dining table by the side allowing his scrunched face to be visible. His light blue hair also shimmered slightly, indicating how hard he found it to calm his Internal Qi and emotions.
Xiao Mo was seated on a chair while Bai Luo stood in front of him, holding his cheek, and wiping his lightly painted red lips. More tears couldn't help but roll down Xiao Mo's cheeks as Bai Luo was wiping.
This annoyed Bai Luo, who softly said.
"You aren't a child anymore. Stop crying. It's already hard enough getting this makeup off and your crying doesn't help."
Bai Luo dabbed Xiao Mo's eyes repeatedly with the corner of his sleeves as if to stuff the shed tears back into his tear duct.
"Why did you bring me here? You should have just let me leave."
Xiao Mo hoarsely said as he held Bai Luo's hand to halt his actions.
