Lu Jing held her tightly, listening to her incoherent sobbing, his heart feeling as if it were being twisted.
"Why did you come to me?" he asked hoarsely.
He always thought that to her, he was just a passerby. Even if he disappeared one day, the most she would do is sigh, and she wouldn't care.
He never imagined that she would seek him out.
Zhang Lingying was also choked up.
She widened her eyes and stared at him for a few seconds, then quieted down.
After a long pause, she whispered.
"Didn't you say you would teach me how to date? I haven't learned yet."
"..."
Lu Jing paused in wiping her tears, looking down at her in disbelief.
Zhang Lingying didn't avoid his gaze, as if she had made up her mind, "Would you be willing to be my boyfriend?"
Lu Jing: "..."
He curled his lips into a bitter smile, "Do you pity me?"
