His chest vibrated as he spoke, the sensation transmitting through the fabric of his clothes onto her.
At this moment, he still tossed the question back to her.
Qiao Xi wanted to laugh at the helplessness of it all, but she couldn't bring herself to smile, "It was me who asked you, not you asking me. You answer me first."
Shen Dang fell silent for a long time.
Qiao Xi felt some unease as well.
In recent days, his relentless pursuit had made her waver.
He had also left room for their relationship, giving her space to relax and find her own answer.
Her constant evasion was something he must have felt.
And she understood that if one doesn't receive something equivalent to what they put in, passion could gradually fade.
She had been drifting amidst the lack of security and his feelings for her, ranging from deep to light.
Human nature and emotions are very complex existences.
