Ling Luo really, really wanted to let herself go at the moment, sealed Qin Yu's lips and claimed sovereignty over her, but the slightest possibility that Qin Yu would despise her was enough to make Ling Luo chicken out.
In the end, her reason won against her feelings, and she quickly backed away. Of course, she wouldn't let the girl who had unknowingly forced her to make the most difficult decision in her life scot-free just like that.
Qin Yu's mind went blank.
She couldn't remember, let alone understand, the reason she did what she did.
It felt like a matter of course, as if it was the way it should be.
She clasped her clothes tightly in her hand as her body screamed in anticipation and butterfly feelings ran rampant in her stomach.
She couldn't back off anymore, could she?
Akin to a prisoner waiting for execution, Qin Yu's body became tenser and tenser in each passing second.
