I stand right behind you. All you need to do is turn around, and you'll see.
But why are you unwilling to turn back and look?
Tears like broken strings of pearls, instantly blurred vision, Gong Shaoyu's face became somewhat indistinct.
Reaching out to wipe away tears, sniffing, getting up to leave the bedroom.
"Headache..."
Gong Shaoyu murmured.
Lan Shan paused, walked into the bathroom, took a damp towel, returned to the bedside, gently wiped his face.
It's getting late, though tomorrow's flight is in the afternoon, it's still not wise to stay up late...
Fingers tightly clutching the towel, she sits down on the bedside again, as if reaching a certain resolution, leaning forward, stopping a few centimeters away from his face.
"Gong Shaoyu, actually, I'm really not that bad. How about considering liking me?"
Softly speaking, it sounded like an inquiry, but also like talking to oneself, in the room there was no other sound, and she knew, he wouldn't respond to her.
