Good thing Dong Xin Yan isn't drinking soy milk right now, or she'd probably choke again.
This, this, this... Could these words really come from Gu Ningyi?
Dong Xin Yan stared at him in astonishment, her wide eyes blinking repeatedly, and then she swallowed hard, "You... you mean it?"
She had been worried; yesterday, in a moment of recklessness, she confessed her feelings to him. Then at night, feeling soft-hearted, she ended up sleeping with him. Would he forcefully make her clarify everything with Ziyang and break it off today?
Who would've thought he'd say something like this?
Could she have been too nervous just now, leading to hallucinations?
Dong Xin Yan sniffed, stretched out her hand, and pinched her own thigh hard. The pain hit her, making her gasp, "So painful... I guess it's real."
Gu Ningyi raised a brow slightly, but his gaze grew heavier, his tone cold with a hint of danger, "Dong Xin Yan, do you really distrust me that much?"
