Si Ye curled his lips in a faint smile, holding her face in one hand so that she faced him directly.
"Chen Zhi, look into my eyes when you speak. Why are you always afraid to meet my gaze?"
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Chen Zhi looked up into his eyes, her tone still cold, "I'm not afraid to look at you. I haven't done anything wrong."
The sharpness in Si Ye's eyes seemed to penetrate her heart, "Is that so? Yet, I feel like you're guilty. You're afraid of me, you're avoiding me. Chen Zhi…your behavior really makes me suspect that you've already…"
He didn't finish his sentence, but Chen Zhi's heart skipped a beat, fearing he had guessed her true feelings.
"Don't flatter yourself. How could I possibly like you!" She hurriedly denied, immediately regretting the words as soon as they left her mouth.
She covered her mouth with a shock, staring at Si Ye.
