Wen Yanqing couldn't control his emotions. The gentler and more restrained he was towards her, the more the beast in his heart wanted to break out of its cage.
...
Wen Yanqing's eyes were slightly red. Looking at her misty autumn eyes, he asked the words in his heart, "Little Litang... Do... Do you love me?"
Lin Gantang had heard him ask this question before. It was also when the two of them had been in love previously. Lin Gantang had almost forgotten about it and couldn't remember if she had answered him that time.
"Do you think I love you?" Would I do this with you if I don't love you?
Wen Yanqing wanted to hear Lin Gantang say it personally. Perhaps this was something he had always been obsessed with.
It was human nature.
