Meng Ling's voice carried a hint of hesitation, as if she was deeply conflicted about sharing her family experiences.
"I'm always worried, my parents don't pay enough attention to me, I'm scared that they'll also not pay enough attention to you if they knew about our relationship, and you'll overthink."
Pei Yanqing showed a slight surprise on listening to Meng Ling's words; he hadn't expected her to harbor such worries.
His expression gradually turned serious, his eyes filled with warmth and understanding.
"Meng Ling, I've never considered this issue before, and I apologize for that," Pei Yanqing's voice carried a small air of seriousness. "My feelings are independent of yours. I like you because you are you, it has nothing to do with your family environment. I respect your feelings, if you're not ready to let your family know about us, I'll give you enough time and space."
