Gu Nanqiao was speechless, holding back an urge to roll her eyes internally.
But Huo Jingting wasn't about to relent, "Xiaoqiao, say it again that you won't separate from me again... Hmm?"
Perhaps, it was just something she blurted out when she was deeply moved.
For him, however, it wasn't just a mere sentence; it symbolized a promise.
A promise that, no matter what happened, she would never leave him.
Gu Nanqiao furrowed her brow, "I won't say it..."
Saying it once was enough; he had heard her, what more was there to say?
He wanted to hear it, but she simply couldn't be bothered to repeat it.
"Forget it." Huo Jingting kissed the corner of her lips, conceding, "Then just say you love me, and I'll stop pestering you."
Gu Nanqiao: "..."
That, she found even harder to say, especially in broad daylight, she just couldn't find the right mood.
She answered honestly, "I can't say it..."
Huo Jingting looked down at her with elevated questioning, "How can you not say it?"
