"Anran, I originally thought I couldn't possibly compromise, and how could I agree to be a lover who can't show her face? But matters of the heart are too difficult, and even though I know I shouldn't, I just can't control myself." Zuo Aiai kept her head down as she spoke slowly, in a low and soft voice.
She bowed her head not because she was sad, but because she was afraid that if she looked up, Anran would see the lie in her eyes.
"..." Ye Anran suddenly didn't know what to say.
There was a suppressed atmosphere flowing in the office, and after a long, long time, Ye Anran finally spoke, "Have you really decided?"
"I've decided, let's keep it this way for now. Maybe, if I can't bear it after some time, I'll break it off," Zuo Aiai said gently.
