For a few seconds, her thoughts went blank, and her nerves ached dully.
Sitian stood for a while, then turned to face him with a gentle smile, "If I were to think realistically, I wouldn't mind this kind of unrealistic thing, after all, you made it clear to me from the start, but you always pamper me on a whim, making me foolishly unable to tell... But even if I minded, what difference would it make?"
Mu Yunshen's expression was mild, but his gaze towards her was extremely deep, like an unfathomable deep sea, "Sitian, you really want me to love you, don't you?"
She just smiled, "You always want me to answer, but the answer to your question lies within yourself."
Mu Yunshen said nothing.
Sitian didn't feel there was much to discuss about this topic, so she said, "The driver delivering the food will probably be here in about forty minutes; I'll just rest on the sofa for now..."
