Ye Anran had remained silent, and Bo Jinyu thought she was frightened, so he stood up and walked towards her.
He reached out his hand and gently held hers:
"Don't worry too much, I'll protect you."
His tone was light, yet it carried a sense of solemnity.
She raised her head to look at him, her eyes smiling, and with her other hand, she gently held his back: "With you by my side, I'm not worried."
"Ye Anran." He suddenly called her by her full name.
She was a bit surprised and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"Although I don't remember our past, I feel like I really like you." After an afternoon of longing, as if a day apart felt like an age, Bo Jinyu had quietly made up his mind, and now, he was even more certain.
"..." She smiled softly.
Was this Bo Jinyu's confession to her, despite his amnesia?
It sounded so sweet, so blissful.
"So I will definitely protect you well."
Ye Anran: ...
Actually, he really didn't need to say that last part.
Whining.
