Lu Yang held the envelope with her fingertips and hesitated for a moment. She awkwardly shifted her gaze away from his.
"But men always want to aim for the impossible." Jiang Yanzhou's smile became more intense at the corners of his lips. "I am no exception, and I dream of making you mine with just a few words."
He was so straightforward that Lu Yang did not know how to respond. Lu Yang was wearing her home pajamas, and a few strands of her middle-length hair were lifted by the evening breeze. She looked very uneasy.
Jiang Yanzhou casually picked up a strand of her hair and twisted it around his finger. "If anything I say surprises you, it's not to tease you, but because I am foolishly in love."
Lu Yang's throat tightened. Late at night, it was really easy to let down one's guard. Just standing there talking like this could make her heart skip a beat.
After a moment of silence, she asked him, "Do you care about me?"
