Chapter 52 - You Look Good No Matter What (1/2)

Han Yuanjun's right hand left the steering wheel, and he grabbed Liang Zixuan's arm, pulling her into his arms.

He glanced at her and said softly over her head, ”With me, you don't have to hold back. If you want to cry, just cry. I won't laugh at you.”

Liang Zixuan wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry anymore after hearing his words.

She just laid on his shoulders and used the expensive shirt he wore to wipe away her tears. In a hoarse voice, she said, ”Hearing you say that, I suddenly don't want to cry anymore.”

Han Yuanjun looked wronged. ”I really won't laugh at you.”

The more he spoke, the more Liang Zixuan could not cry.

Liang Zixuan was comforted to the point that her heart was inexplicably blocked. ”If you laugh at me, I might even cry. I can't bear it anymore.”

”Is that so?” Han Yuanjun lowered his head to look at her and then smiled widely. He was still as handsome as before.

Liang Zixuan's teary eyes immediately turned into smiles as she pushed Han Yuanjun's face away, ”Forget it, I won't cry anymore.”

Just as she was about to move away, she was held down by him.

”It's okay if you don't want to cry. At least, let me lend you my shoulder. My heart will feel a little better.”

Liang Zixuan did not reject him this time. She wiped away her tears and leaned against his shoulder, suddenly feeling comforted.

This was the first time in her two lives that she felt at ease.

It was as if as long as this man was by her side, regardless of whether it was a mountain of blades, a sea of flames, thorns, or a swamp, she would still have the courage to walk over.

Unbeknownst to her, her small hand was actually holding Han Yuanjun's arm tightly, as she leaned against him like a little bird leaning against someone.

Han Yuanjun's lips curled into a smile.

When they arrived at the hospital, Liang Zixuan hurriedly went to look for Luo Yanyun.

Han Yuanjun pulled her back. ”We're already in the hospital. Wipe your tears. Grandmother will worry about you when she sees you crying later.”

Only then did Liang Zixuan remember. She opened her bag and took out a small compact mirror to look at her face. Han Yuanjun took out the tissue from her bag and wiped her face gently.

”Did you wipe it?” Liang Zixuan asked him.

Han Yuanjun looked carefully at her face and said with a chuckle, ”I did. You looked like a little kitten now.”

Liang Zixuan pursed her lips and took the foundation to fix her makeup in front of Han Yuanjun.

Han Yuanjun smiled gently. ”I actually can't tell if you wore makeup or not. Your makeup is very light; you look good no matter what.”

Han Yuanjun was looking at her with the gaze of a lover.

Liang Zixuan wondered if she wore clown makeup, would Han Yuanjun also say she looked good?

”Alright, let's go.” Liang Zixuan put the foundation into her bag before following Han Yuanjun to find Luo Yanyun.

Luo Yanyun was placed in the emergency ward, where two police officers were still talking to her.

When Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun entered, one of the police officers recognized Han Yuanjun. ”Young Master Han?”

Han Yuanjun walked over and nodded to him. ”What's going on?”