"He's not even gay,"
The traffic lights turned green and Chen Zixuan continued driving. He already reserved an expensive restaurant for them to have their lunch.
The atmosphere fell silent. After Xiu Yan said that, he didn't dare to say another word again. He closed his eyes and leaned on the car window.
"Are you sure about that?"
His head perked up, surprised by the sudden question from the handsome CEO. "Sure about what?" Xiu Yan felt a little swing.
"Sexuality has nothing to do with love," Chen Zixuan looked him in the eyes. "What matters the most is that you can share your feelings with that person. Isn't it the luckiest thing?"
The car drove down into the private tunnel parking lot. And as soon as the darkness faded, Xiu Yan found his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly felt hot in his ears.
"We're here. I'm not opening the door for you." Chen Zixuan unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out.
