Xu Weilai was a person who drew a clear boundary in feelings and relationships.
She either liked him or she did not. There was no such thing as the grey area for her. She knew she had feelings for Zuo An, but she was sure that they were not love.
Although his words and actions moved her on some occasions, but that would be all she had for him and nothing else.
Therefore, Zuo An clarified that she should not feel pressured by his invitation as it was just his gesture of showing her that what he had for her was real and that he wanted a serious relationship with her.
But... how could she accept the invitation?
Xu Weilai's lips moved slightly, but no words came out. Her fists clenched into balls.
She should have rejected it, but she could not.
Certain matter seemed to cross Xu Weilai's mind, and little by little, her hesitation and struggles seeped away. Even her clenched fists loosened at that thought.
