Xia Ning pressed her lips slightly. All of a sudden, she looked at the man next to her and curled her lips. "You think everyone in the world is like a moth drawn to flames?"
Qiao Yu stared at her with dark eyes.
Xia Ning took her gaze back and said calmly, "Some people mistake habits for love. Some will never say love even if there is love. Both are due to the fear in the bottom of the heart.
When you are used to a person and think you fell in love with them, it's because you have no courage to love another. When you love someone but you can never profess your feelings, that's because you are afraid of being turned down.
Which one do you think Ziming is like?"
Qiao Yu did not answer.
