Ying Luoyu's hand paused as he reached for the utensils, the metal clinking crisply against the porcelain plates.
He stared blankly at Tang Ruoqing, disbelief in his eyes.
He set the utensils down, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was deeper as he spoke, "What you're saying... is it true?"
Tang Ruoqing raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You're not willing?"
Ying Luoyu's heartbeat quickened, and sweat formed in his palms.
He had never experienced such feelings before.
Even on his first surgery, he wasn't nervous, let alone have his heartbeat quicken.
But hearing Tang Ruoqing's words, for the first time in his life, he knew what it felt like to be ecstatic.
"I'm willing."
If you listened carefully, you could even hear a tremble in his voice.
"So, shall we get to know each other again?" Tang Ruoqing cocked her head, "Hello there, boyfriend, I'm your girlfriend."
Ying Luoyu's lips curved upward; all the reserved coldness about him vanished.
