"Suddenly, I found something." His expression did not change as he bit his lip lightly. "When you are with me, you are always hesitant to speak. If there is something you want to say, you can say it out loud. Why do you have to be so scared?"
Jiang Ruolan's long eyelashes trembled, and the faint orange light from the streetlights fell on her small, white face. The shadow of his long, thick eyelashes almost covered her small face. She said nothing.
When she was rational, she will always be careful with her words. Xian Zihao suddenly felt that her action was rather pitiful.
It wasn't that she wasn't willful, but Jiang Ruolan often restrained her desires and emotions beneath the surface of her composure, though sometimes she would fail.
Just like how she cursed when she was forced into a corner, her arrogance was like a hedgehog, and her angry expression when facing Qin Gengxin made her gritted her teeth in anger.
