"Shun, there's something I need to tell you," Shi Yen said against the crook of his neck, breaking his daze.
Yuan Shun peeled away from her. He looked at her so earnestly that Shi Yen felt as if she was breaking. She trembled slightly, her hands shaking.
He grabbed one of her hands, trying to steady and smooth out her nerves. "If you don't feel comfortable saying anything, then don't. Don't force yourself," he took her fingers to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss.
"No—no," she stammered. She recollected herself, knowing that she couldn't quiver now. "I have to tell you," she said again, even if Yuan Shun left her afterward.
Yuan Shun looked at her guardedly, still comforting her hand.
