Chu Weixu was silent for a while as he repeated Ai Zhiyi's words in his head. As he began to understand everything, his whole body seemed to be covered in a cold sweat. He let go of Ai Zhiyi's embrace, then squeezed his shoulders tightly. Ai Zhiyi could even feel how strong Chu Weixu's fingers were like iron about to break his bones.
Chu Weixu looked so shocked that it took him a while to think. He stared at Ai Zhiyi without blinking, causing the corners of his eyes to turn red as if they got irritation. He then asked in a depressed tone, "Are ... are you serious?"
"Yes … I am," Ai Zhiyi replied in a trembling voice.
Hanging his head, the tears fell like rain on Ai Zhiyi's clothes. He regretted revealing this, but it was too late. He knew that he could never run away again.
