Chen Ziqian watched Suxin, observed her resolute refusal, as if his suggestion hadn't mattered to her at all, and she disdainfully demanded that he never bring it up again. Suddenly, he felt an emptiness in his heart, the first time he had ever said something like this to a woman, and so seriously at that, only to be ignored! All at once, any sense of superiority he had vanished without a trace.
"You... you won't agree, do you plan to tell others?" Suxin looked at Chen Ziqian anxiously, her mind quickly turning to Ling Yuanhang. If Chen Ziqian told Yuanhang about this, how could she face him in the future?
Seeing the nervous and uneasy expression in Suxin's eyes, Chen Ziqian smiled, "After all is said and done, are you afraid that Yuanhang will find out about this?"
In a moment, Suxin suddenly saw a different expression in Chen Ziqian's eyes, one of loss mixed with sadness.
Was it her illusion? How could such an expression be in Chen Ziqian's eyes?
