Shi Che's movements remained gentle, his voice languid, "When do you want to go back?"
Ling Chuxia hadn't expected Shi Che to respond like this, she paused briefly, "What?"
Shi Che touched her hair, which was almost dry, turned off the hairdryer, and the buzzing noise by her ear stopped. Shi Che sat on the bed, grabbed Ling Chuxia, and pulled her onto his lap, his dark eyes fixed on her face. His lips parted slightly, speaking word by word, "Whenever you want to go back, that's when we'll go back."
Ling Chuxia was still somewhat stunned, unable to react.
With a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, Shi Che's forehead gently pressed against Ling Chuxia's, the soft light in his black eyes intensifying, his voice lazy as he added, "If you don't want to go back, then we can just stay here forever."
With just this one sentence, Ling Chuxia suddenly realized... Shi Che had long seen her unease and hesitation, hadn't he?
