Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment before immediately trying to struggle. Yan Chu leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Weiwei, I know you can't accept me for now... it's okay, I've said I can wait for you, but..."
His voice grew more and more strained, yet it carried a slight plea and desire, "In my heart, I can wait for you to slowly accept me... since that's the case..."
"Yan Chu!"
Luo Qiangwei suddenly shouted.
Yan Chu was startled, as if he had abruptly awakened from a spell, and all his movements ceased.
Once he propped himself up, Luo Qiangwei pushed forcefully backward from beneath him.
Not caring if she might fall off the bed, she retreated anxiously and fearfully. Yan Chu felt a pang of heartache and quickly pulled her into a tight embrace.
"Weiwei, I'm sorry..." He held her tightly, but there was no desire, just fear of losing her, "I didn't do it on purpose, and it will never happen again..."
