Lu Qingzhuo's heart skipped a beat. The sudden ecstasy almost made him unable to control himself.
He slowly tightened his grip on He Youran's shoulder and resisted the urge to hold her in his arms. Trembling, he asked,
"Youran, is... is what you said true?"
"Yes, it's true." He Youran nodded. "I'm also responsible for this incident."
The word 'responsible' was like a bucket of cold water. It instantly extinguished Lu Qingzhuo's passion, making the bitterness in his heart even stronger.
But, he also felt that this was a good thing.
It was a good thing that He Youran agreed.
They had been together day and night, and he had always been good to her. One day, He Youran would change her opinion of him. It wasn't impossible for their future.
Thinking of this, Lu Qingzhuo collected his emotions and smiled at her.
"Okay."
It wasn't that He Youran didn't notice Lu Qingzhuo's change in mood.
But, she had no choice.