"I didn't," Xia Pengpeng still denied.
Some things were scars she never wanted to reveal, let alone let anyone know about those unspeakable past events, she didn't want to face them again.
Mu Xingye remained silent.
He knew that if he asked further, it would become an interrogation.
She didn't want to speak, and even less did she want him to know.
At least, that was her attitude now.
"Mu Xingye, let me go, you're holding me too tightly, I can't breathe," she said.
Mu Xingye slowly released her.
Xia Pengpeng immediately struggled out of his embrace and took a few steps back. She took a deep breath and steadied her emotions.
"Thank you."
"I don't want to hear that sentence."
"Mu Xingye, you know that it's impossible for us to be together, right?"
"Why?"
"We're from different worlds."
"I am willing to come to your world."
"No, it's not just that! I don't like you, there's no spark between us," Xia Pengpeng said, looking down as she refused.
