"Do you like me, then?" Su Qianxun's voice was trembling. She gazed nervously at the man who stopped in his tracks. At that instant, she swore she could hear her heart skip a beat.
Long Sijue stood still. Light shone on him and made his figure appear taller and leaner. However, there was an air of loneliness around his silhouette.
There was dead silence in the bedroom. Second passed, and Su Qianxun could not see his facial expression. All she could do was wait for his reply. Her mind was completely blank.
The look in Long Sijue's eyes was deep and indecipherable. His lips moved, but he eventually stayed silent and strode out of the room instead.
The moment the door closed, Su Qianxun felt like a deflated balloon and became dejected. She walked away numbly and plopped down on the couch. In that instant, she felt as though she had lost all her strength.
'Thank God, I didn't say that I like him!'
