"Xiaozhi, is it because... you're with Si Ye now?"
"Do you love him? You don't, do you? If you do love him, why won't you answer me!"
"Stop asking, it doesn't matter anyway. I'm his woman now, and we don't have a future."
"Xiaozhi, tell me, are you in trouble? Is he forcing you? Tell me, and I'll help you, I'll always be on your side."
"I told you to stop asking." Chen Zhi tried to pull his hand away, but An Yichen, agitated, suddenly held her in his arms, hugging her tightly.
"Yichen!"
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while!" He rested his chin in the hollow of her shoulder, gently inhaling her scent.
"Xiaozhi, things shouldn't have turned out this way. You said you'd wait for me to come back, I've returned, but you aren't there waiting for me... How could you go back on your word."
Chen Zhi's heart clenched, she really wanted to tell him.
