One moment he was cold and ruthless like a harsh winter, the next he was tender as spring rain.
Without even looking up, Lan Xiu knew what she was thinking.
He ran his fingers through her hair, "Stop overthinking things."
There were some things he didn't have to explain further, such experiences wouldn't recur.
She just needed to know that she was the most important person to him.
Yuanya remained silent, letting him guide her to the restaurant.
Lan Xiu felt a bit relieved internally.
After this incident, he initially thought that she would be mad at him, or at least resist him for a while.
But to his surprise, she was incredibly cooperative.
However, he quickly realized that something was off.
She was a bit too obedient...
For instance, at the dinner table, when he talked to Yuanya, she just silently listened.
Only when he asked her questions, would she respond. Her answers were also exceedingly brief, as if speaking any more than necessary was a strain.
