The person Xu Mey venerated the most in this world, once adviced her. "Love the one who trusts you. Not the one who wants to trust you."
"Is there a difference, Sensei?" She asked back then.
"There is a huge difference, Mey Ai. The one who trusts you, won't ask for a reason and the one who wants to trust you, will always look for reasons."
From the time, Ye Jie helped her sit in the car, she's been pondering about his utterance. He just believed her. Why? Am I that good at theatrics? And why does he look so troubled? And where are we going?
Xu Mey sniffled. "Where are we going?"
Ye Jie didn't reply to her. But she got her answer in 10 minutes when the car parked in front of the hospital.
"Why are we here?" It was illogical to come to the hospital, right?
"You're hurt. We need to see a doctor." He replied with his hands clutching the steering wheel so tightly that it turned white.
"Hurt?" She furrowed her brows.
