An Yun's eyes were easy to understand, the exchange of glances could save unnecessary embarrassment, some things could only be understood, not uttered, Zhang Ziwen answered An Yun's question with his eyes, "I like it, but this can't happen in the future..."
Zhang Ziwen knew that An Yun could understand what he meant by his gaze, strangely, he could only use his eyes to express his meaning when he was with An Yun, it wouldn't work with anyone else.
"Why? Why can't we do this in the future?" An Yun's beautiful eyes were expressive, there was an added layer of grievance in her gaze...
"Don't ask why, don't you... realize that you and I are not suitable?" Zhang Ziwen's gaze was not as crafty, he could only answer straightforwardly.
"No, give me a reason, I want to know why we are not suitable?" Moisture filled An Yun's beautiful eyes, along with a hint of stubbornness.
