Hearing this, the gentle professor was stunned for a moment. Then, he lowered his eyes and said softly, ""It's so late. You'd rather stay in a hotel than see me?"
I don't hate you. I just want to calm down, " said Fu Shang helplessly.
The man's long, snow-white fingers shrank slightly as he pinched his sleeve. His light brown eyes darkened as he continued, ""Don't you hate me ... But you wanted to break up with me. "
Jiang Yu's tone was slightly aggrieved, but he was still calm. He was merely stating a fact.
The police officer opened her red lips and was about to say something, but the young professor raised his hand and pressed his snow-white fingertips on her lips.
Jiang Yu shook her head slightly and her eyes curved into crescents. you don't have to deny it. I understand, I mean it.
you must have had such thoughts before, or you might have rejected them. But you really did, didn't you? "