He seems to always have a bit less patience with Zhang Yuan.
"Ayuan, I think I've begun to love you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan's whole body trembled, and she slowly lifted her head. Besides surprise, her eyes were filled with worry and fear, "Luoz, what did you say?"
"I said I've begun to love you, so our six-month agreement is right." He dropped a soft kiss on the back of her hand, and Zhang Yuan felt something called 'cherish' slowly landing on her.
Her previously raised head lowered slowly again, and Zhang Yuan didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment. Happy? Relieved? Overjoyed? Proud?
No, her heart remained faint, astringent, as if it had been soaked in seawater.
She hadn't experienced the highs and lows that Su Nian had, but whenever she thought about the things Luoz had done to her, she still found it unbearable, even though he had begun to love her.
Is love really that easy?
She blinked and asked, "Why do you love me?"
"..." Luoz looked at her.
