Su Mu had to admit, most of the time, Wen Han was very sensitive, sensitive enough to take care of every emotion and even the drifting of her gaze. However, sometimes he was incredibly obtuse, just like the sentence she had just said. She thought she had made herself clear, but Wen Han had remained indifferent.
Actually, Wen Han wasn't clueless or slow to react. He just chose not to speak because he didn't want to pressure her. He cared too much, so without being sure of what Su Mu really meant, he hesitated to speak. After all, he feared the embarrassment and the rejection, so he could only feign ignorance.
At this moment, hearing that Su Mu had something to tell him, his face remained calm. But perhaps only he knew the turbulence hidden beneath this calm facade, how much effort it took to keep everything looking safe and sound.
Su Mu looked at him, her gaze showing no intention to evade, and whispered,
