Wei Zilin was sensitive enough to sense the changes in Xu Moyan's attitude, but he did not know what she was thinking now. She had been getting better, but now she was shrinking away again.
He pursed his lips lightly, but Xu Moyan did not dare to look at him right now, lowering his head and staring only at the men's slippers on the floor. She was starting to regret buying them now.
Wei Zilin accepted the bag and said, "I don't know why you're suddenly retreating again."
Xu Moyan looked up in surprise. She opened her mouth to say something, but she did not really know what to say either. She wanted to deny it, but what Wei Zilin said was true, so she could not say anything.
Before she could say anything, however, Wei Zilin interjected, "Don't deny it, I can tell."
