Nuonuo silently stared at Da Bao for a while, unsure of what she was thinking.
"Are you really angry?"
Although Da Bao didn't regret his actions, they were selfish. From his standpoint, he did it for her good, but from her standpoint, it indeed made her lose many choices and childhood memories.
Nuonuo shook her head, "No!"
Her answer surprised Da Bao quite a bit.
He tilted his head, incredulously looking at her, "You're not lying to me?"
"Yeah." Nuonuo nodded again.
"Brother, do you remember? Actually, just like you, I particularly disliked your close interactions with the girls from your class. Even when Brother Zhihao and the others invited you out to play basketball or swim, I would stew in my own jealousy."
As Nuonuo gradually grew up, she slowly learned to hide her little thoughts of wanting to keep Brother Da Bao all to herself.
For a long period, Nuonuo felt inferior in front of Brother's pretty and smart female classmates. She deliberately hid these feelings.
