Ji Weitian's heartbeat skipped a half-beat, and for a moment, her mind was blank.
Although Qin Nanyu would occasionally say some rogueish things, he had never been so straightforward before.
So straightforward, it was as if he was confessing his feelings to her.
Her eyes widened as she looked at him, trying to read something from his face.
His expression was serious, his deep black pupils fixed on her, as if he was waiting for her response...
Nervously, she pursed her lips, wanting to say something when she heard his phone ring.
Qin Nanyu didn't pay it any attention, his hand still wrapped around her waist.
Ji Weitian couldn't help but remind him, "Your phone is ringing, aren't you going to answer it?"
"..." Qin Nanyu caught the evasive light in her eyes, narrowed his, and did not answer the call until the ringtone stopped.
The two of them were like engaged in a silent standoff.
Ji Weitian shifted slightly, trying to push his arm away.