Anran looked at him and, after a moment of silence, said, "Can you stop pushing me?"
After a series of intense words, Duan Xingzhou softened his tone, "Then can you stop avoiding me from now on, okay?"
Anran pressed her lips together, thought for a moment, and still agreed, "Okay."
Given the current situation, she had no other choice but to agree. After arguing so many times, wasn't it still without a resolution? What was the point of such arguments? It was nothing but a waste of energy.
Hearing her agree, Duan Xingzhou was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to agree so readily. But once he realized it, he was overjoyed and held her shoulders, asking, "Do you really mean it? You're really not going to avoid me anymore?"
"You've already blocked my doorstep; where can I possibly hide?"
Duan Xingzhou looked a bit embarrassed now and said, "I had no choice either; if I didn't come here, would you see me?"
