The two stood at the doorway for quite a while.
Su Yan didn't speak, and Ji Yan remained silent as well.
Just standing there.
After a long time, Ji Yan lifted his head.
He looked at Su Yan who had yet to make a sound, swallowing hard.
His lips quivered, and after a long while, he slowly said,
"You said, I could come and find you."
She looked at him, for a very, very long time.
"Come in first."
With that, she reached out and took hold of Ji Yan's hand.
His hand was very cold.
But the person who used to comply now resisted for the first time.
He stood there, not following Su Yan inside.
His dark pupils stubbornly fixed on Su Yan.
After a while, she spoke,
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
Su Yan's voice was as calm as usual.
Ji Yan pursed his lips, his gaze lowered, his eyelashes trembling, and that mole under his eye became especially mournful with his expression.
After a long while, Ji Yan's lips moved,
"Do you, perhaps, not want me to come?"
