Perhaps fate had a hand in it, for he suddenly remembered the method Mo Siyu had taught him: with girls, you must always speak sweet nothings! He began to speak, his tone much gentler, "Ever since that time when we... got involved with each other, I've been thinking about you… it's just that I was too proud back then to see my own thoughts clearly."
His expression earnest, his dark pupils shining with a brilliant light, like the midnight sky, "These past few days, I've given it a lot of thought — I need you, not as an assistant, but in a more intimate relationship. I want to, just like we just did, every day..."
With every word Yu Zexiao spoke, it was as if a heavy hammer was striking Jian Anning, again and again!
She was so shocked that by the time he finished speaking, she was almost incapable of thinking!
Was Yu Zexiao confessing to her? Was he saying he wanted to take things further with her?
