Su Zhe froze for a moment, lifted his eyes to look at him, and hesitantly asked, "Say... say what?"
Shen Xun's voice was calm, "Say that you're sure you don't want me to come over, you're sure you don't want my company, you're sure you want me to go back early."
Shen Xun's voice revealed some fatigue, "Su Zhe, I drove here all night not to listen to lies, so look into my eyes and say it again. You just have to look into my eyes and say it once, and I'll take it as the truth, and I'll leave immediately."
Shen Xun took a deep breath and said the last sentence, "Then I'll go back to Beijing, get married, have children as you wish, and never appear in front of you again. I, Shen Xun, a man of my word, do as I say. Tell me, are you sure?"
He stared unwaveringly into Su Zhe's eyes.
Then he saw those eyes, already red and weary, become even redder.
Su Zhe bit his back teeth, and the voice that squeezed out of his throat was like spitting blood, "I don't."
