Bai Zhi smiled; she hadn't expected Duan Xingzhi to say something that beautiful too.
But sometimes, you have to be able to tell what's real and what's fake.
She didn't doubt the sincerity in Duan Xingzhi's words at that moment, but what about later? How long could he stick to that? Who could guarantee that once he actually started living that kind of life with her, he wouldn't regret it?
Of course, that kind of life wasn't going to happen; he was never going to live through that kind of hardship with her. But Bai Zhi just couldn't help imagining things in the most pessimistic way.
When the two of them got home, Bai Zhi went into the bedroom and came out wearing one of Duan Xingzhi's oversized T‑shirts, with her own pair of leggings underneath.
The loose neckline hung off her shoulder, revealing her pretty collarbone and most of one shoulder, unspeakably sexy.
"Why didn't you buy me a set of pajamas today? Now I have to wear your clothes."
