Mu Mian frowned with displeasure, "You're already like this, how can you still say such things."
He kissed her cheek, "All things aside, you care about me a lot. In fact, you could fall in love with me."
Mu Mian startled, instinctively rejected the idea, "I can't fall in love with my brother..."
No, she cannot!
She absolutely cannot fall in love with Gong Heng.
Gong Heng pulled her into his arms, and because she was wary of hurting his wounds, she dared not move. He whispered in her ear, "Mianmian, we're good like this. If you could fall in love with me, you'd find that my feelings for you are all about adoration."
His feelings for her had always been about adoration.
But now, it seemed like it wasn't the time for tenderness. Nor was it the time for such talk.
"You will always be my brother."