Luo Yanfeng looked at her in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Ye Shali lowered her head, gasping for breath.
Little raindrops, with four small claws around its tail, squatted beside them and watched them.
"I'm sorry..." Ye Shali's bangs kept her face.
She shook hands tightly and regained her senses. "We weren't very clear-headed just now, but we're all adults. It's normal for us to be a little impulsive. I still haven't thought about what I said just now. It's getting late. You can go back first. Thank you for sending me back."
Luo Yanfeng felt that the atmosphere had disappeared just like that. It was a bit of a pity. If this continued, Ye Shali might have been tempted or agreed to his request. However, it was true that love could not be forced.
He had to consider her wishes.
