It was clear that Gu Jingxin didn't notice Zhou Xingyan's unusual reaction. Zhou Xingyan, who was always simple yet deeply cherished emotions, was delighted that Gu Jingxin shared one of his secrets today. She lifted her stunning little face slightly, greedily pulling her gaze away from the decorations of the greenery. Her soft, fair hands still lightly held the milk cup as she spoke gently. For some reason, this young woman, who usually remained distant with strangers, began to share a little of her own thoughts, quietly revealing her heart to Gu Jingxin. It was as though, subconsciously, this man gave her a sense of trust and belief.
"Oh? Let me hear it."
