If he doesn't like her, then why has he spent these past days by her side so constantly?!
Leng Xiaoxie held her shoulder tightly, moving forward with her.
"Even he's not clear about the matter, so how could I possibly know?"
Human emotions are inherently complex, and often, we don't even know what we truly want. We might pursue something for a long time, only to realize that it's not what we wanted.
Who can really understand these things?!
Outside the window, the night deepens.
James Xavier took a deep breath and looked at Iria Lindsay on the pillow.
"You... you're my first woman. No matter what the future holds, I'll remember you!"
On the pillow, Iria Lindsay's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing her awaken, brightness immediately filled James Xavier's eyes as he gently rose from his chair, smiling as he approached her.
"Iria Lindsay?!"
Iria Lindsay's eyes moved, turning to fall on his face, revealing a look of astonishment in her eyes.
"James?!"
