"What's wrong? Did I say something incorrect, or do you regret what you've just said?" Yang Ruxin noticed that he seemed to be in a daze and couldn't help but poke his nose and stroke his face, even fantasizing about what he would look like with a beard when he got old. He would definitely be a handsome old man.
"I will never regret the words I've spoken to you," Gu Qingheng grasped her mischievous hand. "The reason I didn't say anything just now was because when I heard you say 'this place,' I didn't quite know how to respond, making it seem as though you're not from around here..."
Yang Ruxin's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't being careful with her words again, but thankfully it was Gu Qingheng, so she let her guard down and breathed a sigh of relief, "What if I told you that I'm really not from this place, would you be afraid of me?"
Gu Qingheng suddenly laughed, "Not from here? Where are you from then?"
