Ye Xin shook her head as tears rolled down her face. She reached out and gently wiped them away before she smiled sweetly at Mu Qing and said, "No, I want to drink tea in the future. Coffee and wine are too lowbrow. I want tea…"
Mu Qing put down the towel in his hand and looked at Ye Xin. In the end, he shook his head and said, "You're too young. Why must you persist? There are many ways to solve a problem; there isn't only one way…"
Ye Xin looked at Mu Qing with a lonely and hurt expression as she asked, "Do you think I'm unworthy?"
"No, why would I?" Mu Qing quickly said. He thought for a moment, and his tone became even gentler as he said, "Ye Xin, have you really thought about this? Are you sure you want to take this path?"
Ye Xin looked up and asked in return, "Then, have you really thought about it? Are you going to persevere in what you want to do?"
Mu Qing's expression turned solemn as he nodded.
