Little Demon King furrowed his brows fiercely.
Little Cherry's crying made him feel utterly annoyed. That always cold little face of his almost couldn't hold it together.
He turned his head to look at Little Cherry several times, and she not only didn't stop crying, but cried even louder. Instantly, she drew the attention of all the kids and the teacher in the class.
"Little Cherry, why are you crying?" The teacher came up to Little Cherry, quickly asking what had happened.
"Go away, wahh..." Little Cherry pushed away the teacher who was holding her, instead turning around and throwing herself into Little Demon King's arms, burying her face in his neck, getting his clothes all wet with tears and snot.
Little Demon King moved his lips, moved them again, but still couldn't manage to say anything, casting his gaze out the window.
