rong zhan was almost driven mad by her. he wanted to open the door and rush out, but he was afraid that he would hurt her if he was too forceful.
Sang Xia could feel his chest heaving up and down and his emotional fluctuation. Her eyes flickered, but her expression remained calm. She asked, " Rong Zhan, what are you afraid of? "
"No, I didn't." he didn't, he didn't.
Rong Zhan avoided her gaze and tried to explain.
"No, you do,"
Sang Xia looked at him steadily.
Rong Zhan wanted to push him away, but sang Xia's firm and low voice was heard, hitting his heart hard.
"You're just afraid. Rong Zhan, you're afraid that I'll say you're right, right?"
you're afraid that I'll blame you like everyone else. You're afraid that I'll complain and criticize you because of Bo Yi. You're afraid that you'll see me in pain and tears because of Bo Yi. Are you still afraid, afraid of Huahua? "
