Lu Yinxing looked at Wen Quan's Jade Pendant.
For some unknown reason, she felt inexplicably flustered.
Why give it to him?
Wen Quan said he liked her.
Not just any liking, but that kind of desire to get married and live together.
Lu Yinxing couldn't understand this feeling.
Ever since Wen Quan confessed his feelings, something seemed to clog up her heart.
It was suffocating.
In the end, Lu Yinxing couldn't help herself and opened Xia Ye's room.
It was already past hotel visit hours.
Lu Yinxing thought Xia Ye was already asleep.
But he wasn't.
Xia Ye was sitting alone at the bedside reading.
He looked up when he heard the noise at the door.
Upon seeing Lu Yinxing, he frowned slightly: "Why didn't you knock?"
Lu Yinxing acted as if she hadn't heard Xia Ye's words.
She walked right in.
Then lay down on Xia Ye's bed.
Her whole being sprawled on the bed like a salted fish.
She buried her small face into the pillow.
Xia Ye said nothing, simply watching her.
