After eating and drinking to their fill, Jun Yan tightly held onto Si Fan's hand, not letting her leave.
He directly embraced her in his arms, his deep eyes fixed on her, "It's so late already, how about not going back, and staying with me?"
Si Fan looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Jun Yan smiled, "Silence implies consent."
Si Fan looked at him, "Your illness... won't you explain it to me?"
Jun Yan's eyes darkened slightly, "Explain what?"
Si Fan stared at him expressionlessly, "What do you think?"
Jun Yan's Adam's apple moved, a bit afraid to meet her overly sharp gaze.
He avoided her eyes, speaking calmly, "Some psychological reasons."
Si Fan half-squinted her eyes, "What are those 'some' reasons?"
Jun Yan remained silent.
Three seconds later, Si Fan nodded calmly, "Fine, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you."
Saying that, she attempted to get up from his lap.
However, Jun Yan's arm held her tightly, not allowing her to move an inch.
