Gu Xiaorou's body slightly trembled. The emotions that she had managed to control were once again rushing out in full force.
Tears were again falling without restraint.
Being eluded by Gu Xiaorou's tears, Yang Gang was somewhat at a loss for words. "Xiaorou, I'm sorry, I just wanted to express my feelings. If you do not accept them, it's okay. I didn't really expect a response from you," he said.
Gu Xiaorou raised her head, tearful eyes looking at Yang Gang. "Don't you like Sister Xiaoxi?" she asked.
"Yes, I do like her," Yang Gang answered honestly.
"What does all of this mean then?"
Yang Gang was somewhat exasperated. "Ahh, I don't understand my own feelings. But, the thought of possibly losing you leaves me feeling extremely helpless. I can't bear the thought of another man in your bed someday. I admit, I have a very strong desire to possess you. I know that my mentality is somewhat abnormal, but I can't control it."
