Shen Xiaoxiao heard Long Xi talking to himself, but she did not answer him from the beginning to the end. It did not matter whether he said that there was love between them or that there was some intention between them... In any case, Shen Xiaoxiao just calmly drank the tea in front of her one cup after another.
Long Xi found that after talking to himself for a long time, Shen Xiaoxiao actually did not answer him at all. He glanced at her. She was demure and elegant. She was neither anxious nor impatient. It could even be said that she was neither sad nor happy.
There was not the slightest change in her thoughts. It was as if the person he was talking about was not her at all.
Suddenly, Long Xi was a little uncertain. What did Xiaoxiao mean? No matter what, there was no reaction at all?
"What did Xiaoxiao think?"
"What?"
"Does Xiaoxiao think that I was right?"
