"Fuck me."
Lin Xu said unconsciously, her eyes staring straight at Mo Ying.
"Isn't that what you want from me? Men! Once they have sex with you, they forget all about you," Lin Xu said as she grabbed his collar.
"You can have your way with me and let me go, Mo Ying. Stop deceiving yourself. Love? Men can't love, they are only scumbags," she voiced out as silent tears fell from her eyes.
Mo Ying pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. He didn't try to kiss her or touch her, he just held her as if he was afraid she would disappear.
"I don't want anything from you," he said quietly. "I don't want your body. I just want you."
Lin Xu pushed at his chest with trembling hands, tears falling down her face. "Let me go…" she muttered, her voice breaking. "Don't lie to me… don't pretend…"
But Mo Ying didn't move. He kept holding her, firm but gentle.
"I'm not pretending," he whispered. "I'm right here. And I'm not leaving you."
