"Don't you believe me?"
As Su Cha was standing and he was sitting, he held her palm and looked up at her.
He had given Su Cha so much time already.
He felt that it was enough.
However, Su Cha was still unwilling to tell him.
People were greedy. In the past, Bo Muyi thought that it would be fine as long as Su Cha was by his side. But as time passed, he started to feel dissatisfied.
He felt that Su Cha should not hold anything back from him.
Bo Muyi recalled what he had said to Su Cha but refused to admit it.
The girl lowered her eyes slightly. She was exquisite and beautiful like a porcelain doll. The skin on her face was flawless, like cream, but right now, she looked a little pitiful.
As the man's heart softened, he asked, "Are you still Su Cha?"
He'd asked this cautiously and helplessly.
He seemed to be confirming something.
Su Cha nodded without hesitation.
Of course, this was true.
