"Want to know?" Gu Qingheng extended his hand to lift Yang Ruxin onto his lap, sitting her down. After all, it was just the two of them in the car, suitable for some affection.
"If you can tell, then tell. If you can't, then don't. I was just asking casually anyway…" Yang Ruxin really didn't care and tried to get down, because being held like this made her feel like he was treating her like a child, which was quite awkward.
"The master didn't say I couldn't tell," Gu Qingheng rested his chin on Yang Ruxin's shoulder. "He said my fate has changed…" The more she struggled, the tighter he held her, refusing to let go.
"Because of me?" Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally gave up struggling. If he wanted to hug, then let him hug.
