Shen Qianshu asked, "You were willing to be teased by me?"
"… " Ye Ling was silent for a moment. "Yeah."
The two of them slipped into a moment of strange silence. Shen Qianshu was still unclear now as to why her memories seven years ago were so clear. It was like she had slipped into her memories, and she could not get out of it. There were so many sweet memories between her and him.
After she was injured that day, Ye Ling cleaned up the shards and sat on the sofa silently. The weather in Paris was sunny. However, his body was shrouded with a layer of ice. Shen Qianshu's heart was uneasy.
She thought in her heart, You don't know that I have teased you, do you?
He had been keeping silent. Hence, she treated it as he had not known anything.
