Seeing Lin Yue staring at him, Zhuo Xiangqiao's heart also began to race. He pulled Lin Yue close into his arms and said to her, "Really, there's nothing going on. Don't you trust me at all?" As he spoke, a touch of sorrow appeared on his face as if he was saddened by Lin Yue's mistrust.
Lin Yue gave him a long look, a flicker of light passing through her eyes. Although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't voice her doubts. Turning away, she huffed at Zhuo Xiangqiao and continued watching the movie. But it felt like something was stuck in her throat, making her extremely uncomfortable. Before, Zhuo Xiangqiao had never hidden anything from her. This time, his unwillingness to say even a word made her feel stuffy and particularly uncomfortable in her heart.
