This time, Shen Yixuan didn't stop her. He let her run away. Leaning on the tree, he removed the mask from his face and crumpled it with his hands. He sighed loudly and threw the mask on the ground. Sweetheart, what should I do now?
Why are you still denying me?
I know you love me otherwise you wouldn't be jealous. You wouldn't be crying. You wouldn't be sad. You wouldn't be affected like that. Your eyes told me everything that your lips weren't saying. I am getting all the reactions sweetheart, it's just that your words are missing...
What else do you want me to do?
How can I make you confess to me?
