Looking at Yun Qian beside him with a hooked smile and high spirits, Xu Chang'an stopped in his tracks, thinking that with her personality, at least she wouldn't cry, right.
He glanced at the dark woods on both sides, his gaze drifting as he said, "Miss, if I left now, would you feel bad?"
He could wake up from the dream to escape what was happening and what was about to happen.
Escaping may be shameful, but who can resist when it's useful?
Yun Qian: "..."
She once said that she probably wouldn't be able to cry.
Xu Chang'an also said he couldn't imagine what kind of situation would make Yun Qian shed tears.
Her nature was so flawless and hard to evoke sympathy that she wanted a teardrop mole, to pretend like she could cry, to elicit Xu Chang'an's affection.
But now, as Xu Chang'an considered whether to leave, everything was different.
