"Luoer, would you unconditionally forgive everyone who has hurt you?" Tangmo looked up at him and asked.
"No," Luoer looked down at her and said firmly. "I would only forgive those I care about. For those I don't care about, I'd let them die."
Upon hearing Luoer's response, Tangmo burst into laughter, her eyes gleaming with tears. "Then, from now on, I won't give you a chance to forgive me again."
"I trust you; I trust you both," Luoer said earnestly.
"Heh," Hearing Luoer's words, Tangmo once again revealed a charming smile. "Now you finally admit that you're a flirt, don't you?"
"Uh..." Luoer blinked, scratching his head awkwardly.
"I don't care!" Tangmo said softly, her face resting lightly against his chest, feeling his heartbeat and his warmth.
After a brief moment of tenderness, with their faces flushed, they headed to the hallway. Cheng Ziang was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, giving them both a cheeky grin. "All done?"
