"When I saw you lying there, I was scared out of my wits. I didn't think about anything else. Later, when you were saved, I thought, what would I do without you."
Nan Jiaojiao's emotional appeal was layered and progressive.
She first acted coy, then said these words, deeply affecting Bo Yanching.
His heart was completely caved in.
"So what do you plan to do, if I really weren't here?"
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly became quiet.
After thinking for a while, she said, "If you were gone, I still wouldn't want to die. I'm still young, I might spend a few years mourning you, then find a guy, start a relationship, and eventually forget you."
Bo Yanching was completely dumbfounded.
Damn, mourning.
Mourn and then start dating, marrying another man and having kids. Just thinking about that future sends a shiver down his spine.
Out of nowhere, anger surged up, and he pinched her cheek.
