This question is almost trivial for others.
But for Zhan Nanjue, he's inexplicably very concerned that the person she chose wasn't him...
Gong Shirao wanted to pull her hand free from his grip, but he held it even tighter.
Their positions were just face-to-face, and he reached across the table to grip her wrist in a move visible to everyone around the table.
Gong Shirao attempted once more to escape from his grasp.
"Don't evade my question!" Zhan Nanjue said, "I want to know why you chose to leave me hanging!"
Not every effort yields results.
Not every love gets a response.
Just because he saved her once, twice, three times... doesn't mean she'll turn around and save him once, is that it?
"What? Is this question hard to answer?" Zhan Nanjue still looked into her eyes.
She inexplicably felt exposed.
"Azhan." Yan Ziyan said, "Since she doesn't want to answer, I'll drink this for her..."
"Because Dr. Zhan can swim." Gong Shirao suddenly spoke.
