Actually, at this moment, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes. There was too much in his gaze, things she didn't dare to look at closely, let alone think about in detail—desires, expectations, longing, and even love.
"Yinyin..." Jiang Jinyu took a step towards Qin Yin, his eyes filled with longing. Qin Yin was startled, worried that he might say something that she wouldn't know how to respond to, so she quickly interrupted him, "When are you leaving?"
Jiang Jinyu took a deep breath to calm himself, then said softly, "I'm leaving tomorrow."
"So soon? Have you prepared everything you need? Should you head back now to get ready?" Qin Yin asked softly.
Jiang Jinyu knew she didn't want to talk to him anymore and seemed very afraid of him saying things like that night, so she was trying to rush him away.
He pressed his lips together and smiled, "I travel often, so there's nothing much to prepare."
Qin Yin also curved her lips into a smile.
