Tan Chenxiao raised her head and looked at Lu Qichuan, who was leaning against the door and looking at her.
Over the years, from the wrong beginning to the wrong way of dealing with each other, they had been too calculative. Correspondingly, they had also lost a lot.
For example, time.
There was always a price to pay for being conflicted.
"You've never told me these things,"Lu Qichuan said, but he couldn't tell the emotions inside.
"You've never asked me this before."Tan Chenxiao looked over, but no one could tell the emotions inside.
Tan Chenxiao didn't like to talk much because of her inferiority complex, but Lu Qichuan was the same.
Lu Qichuan shook his head helplessly, stood up straight, and walked over. Then, he reached out his hand to Tan Chenxiao. "Teacher Tan, do you still want to continue struggling?"
