As time passed, Lei Yu's gaze grew increasingly dim. They've been together for almost a year, does it really take this long to think about whether they love each other?
"Fu Mo..."
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The phone on the coffee table vibrated. Fu Mo smiled apologetically at Lei Yu, picked up the phone to take a look, and pressed the answer button: "Nuonuo, what's up?..."
As the story on the other end unfolded, Fu Mo's expression became increasingly grim. After he hung up the phone, Lei Yu couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
Fu Mo's eyes were full of painful conflict: "I want some quiet time. Tomorrow, I'll give you a definite answer, okay?"
Lei Yu gazed at him deeply, got up, grabbed her bag, and walked towards the door. At the doorway, she paused, turned her head, swept her gaze around the room, sighed, and turned...
