"I'm not afraid of what others say; I only care about what you think of me," Bai Xuefei's beautiful, large eyes were clearly defined in black and white, exceptionally bright in the night. "Everyone in this world could misunderstand me, as long as you understand me. Jingfan, please don't push me away."
Huo Jingfan helplessly let out a sigh. "Let's go, get back inside. It's cold out here."
Bai Xuefei playfully bit her lip, then smiled with her lips pursed. She clung tightly to his arm, depending on him just as she had from childhood, and the feeling was truly wonderful.
They returned to their room, and Bai Xuefei went to take a bath before getting into bed.
Without much chatter, Huo Jingfan also lay down on the other bed, and both of them turned their backs to each other.
Bai Xuefei bit on her finger, feeling her heartbeat racing.
Huo Jingfan, on the other hand, stared at the lights twinkling outside the window.
