Xiao Qimo paused for a moment and leisurely set his wine glass on the windowsill.
He glanced at the girl next door, a gentle breeze brushing against her cheeks as she focused intently on biting into her burger, waiting for his question.
He really had too many questions he wanted to ask.
He thought that the closer he got to her, the closer he'd get to the truth.
Yet he didn't realize, the closer he got to her, the more mysteries he found about her.
If he had to pick the one question he wanted to ask the most right now, he felt… it wasn't necessary.
Some things, he would look into.
Whether he found the answer or not, it all came down to personal skill.
He stored his gentleness and patience deep within his dark eyes, tapping the glass with his fingertip. Along with the pleasant hum of the reverberating glass, he too began to speak.
"Lu Mian, I want to save this opportunity."
"Save it?"