Su Yin spoke very naturally.
She didn't feel that such topics were a bit too sensitive.
It was as if she thought all this was perfectly normal.
Ji Zhihan looked at Su Yin.
The current Su Yin was really different from the one who used to blush when kissing him under the eaves.
She had been through a lot.
Now, she could speak of matters between men and women without a change in expression or heart rate.
Su Yin didn't receive a response from Ji Zhihan, nor did she show much emotional turmoil.
Or perhaps, this was what she had expected.
Ji Zhihan could not accept it.
At his core, he was actually a traditional man.
He could not accept her changes like this.
What he cherished was the innocence of their relationship, that palpitation from their youth.
Not her, covered in worldliness.
At the quiet dinner table.
Ji Zhihan suddenly said, "Okay."
Su Yin was stunned for a moment.
She thought Ji Zhihan would refuse.
Then he would gradually distance himself from her.
And then.
