"Cough cough, it's getting late, I should go rest." Seeing Sharon's gaze filled with a peculiar light, Zhiyan's heart jittered, and she quickly stood up to leave, bidding farewell. Even after returning to her room, his expression still lingered in her mind.
That look, she had seen it before, her brows slightly knitted, her delicate smooth face tinged with a hint of anxiety.
She always thought of Sharon as a brother, just like her sister Shasha. She didn't want to hurt either of them, but it seemed she had inadvertently already caused Sharon pain. Although they were currently getting along fine, there would come a day when their relationship would crack. It wouldn't be because he had wronged her, but because she would eventually let him down.
Zhiyan felt a headache coming on and listlessly pinched her cheek, feeling extremely irritable inside.
