Han Jingnian nodded for the third time, this time accompanied by a very faint "mm-hmm".
Xia Wan'an thought back to last night; his reassurances had been just as warm then, but in reality, he'd knocked her out cold. She pondered the memory before saying aloud, "Given your behavior last night, my trust in you is rather low. Maybe you should make a vow..."
Han Jingnian: "..."
Xia Wan'an stared intently at Han Jingnian and waited patiently.
Three minutes later, Han Jingnian opened his mouth, and in the end, chose to remain silent.
If he were to face a similar situation again like last night's, he would do the same thing, and so, he couldn't possibly vow to do otherwise.
Moreover, a vow is such an important thing, how could he make one when he knew he couldn't follow through?
Xia Wan'an watched as Han Jingnian opened his mouth and didn't say a word, and immediately, she felt a surge of annoyance.
