The young Demon Clan boy looked at the "gentle" smile on Lu Sangjiu's face, and as if crushed by the final straw, he let out a "WAAAH" and burst into tears!
"Don't kill me, WAAAAH! I haven't done anything bad, I really haven't!"
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
The smile on her face froze. Then, questioning all her life choices, she poked the corner of her own lips with a finger.
'Aren't I smiling? I'm clearly smiling!'
'I'm already trying so hard to show I'm friendly, so how could this boy still be scared to tears by me?'
He already looked malnourished, and now, crying so pitifully, Lu Sangjiu felt more and more like some weird old lady bullying a child.
Her mouth twitched. She did her best to soften her tone. "Um... don't cry. I never said I was going to kill you."
Hearing this, the boy immediately stopped crying, but he continued to stare at her with tear-filled eyes, as if trying to discern whether she was telling the truth.
