"I also heard it; you resent me, you don't want to see me." He sat closer to her, tightly holding her hand without letting go, "Qian Qian, do you really have to be so heartless? Do you really not trust me at all?"
Xia Qingqian pulled her hand away, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I can't trust you."
"I'll give you anything you want!" He looked at her indifferent face, feeling a bit anxious; this kind of Xia Qingqian made him both anxious and scared.
Anything she could think of, he could fulfill for her; he was just afraid that she would want nothing at all.
"Young Master Yao, I'm doing quite well right now, I lack nothing. Besides, what I want, you probably can't give." She smiled weakly, looking at him, her heart a little unsure.
This isn't her fault, yet she fears him; it's truly disappointing.
"In this world, there's nothing I can't give. What do you want?" Beitang Yao thought perhaps this was his chance to make amends upon hearing she needs something.
