Those were three simple words, yet Nian Xi froze when she heard them.
She turned around and met his strongly passionate eyes. She stared at him for a while in an attempt to imprint his face in her mind, so that time would not wear off their feelings for each other. "I'll wait for you," she said.
I love you.
I'll wait for you.
Jiang Yuning thought that "I'll wait for you" actually sounded much better than "I love you."
...
The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom, and when Jiang Yuning searched on the floor for his clothes, he suddenly stumbled upon a handcuff, which had slipped off from the clothes.
He picked it up in confusion and felt puzzled about why there would be a handcuff here when Nian Xi usually kept such items in the drawer.
