"I remember I told you last time!" Qian Sisi tilted her head, looking at An Zhiyu strangely, not quite understanding what his repeated suspicions meant: "It was that time at the Western restaurant where I work part-time."
An Zhiyu's handsome brows furrowed deeply: "You and him..."
He wanted to ask: Are you two really a couple? Is there something unspeakable you're hiding? Why can you be together when you're clearly not from the same world? And... if you're in a relationship, why does it always seem so secretive, like it can't be seen in public?
"I don't want too many people to know about this!" Qian Sisi cut him off, pleading with An Zhiyu: "So, can you keep it a secret for me?"
An Zhiyu's brows knit even tighter: "Is he unwilling to go public?"
"Hm?" Qian Sisi realized An Zhiyu had misunderstood something and smiled slightly: "Of course not!"
