Hearing these two words, Anjiu suddenly fell silent.
Was this the only way?
Just a moment ago, she had sworn she would behave well tomorrow, yet with a turn of her head, she was back at square one.
The shadow of Fu Chenshang surged in her mind like an overwhelming tide—his fearsome exterior with a tender heart, his indulgent look, his slightly furrowing brow, his sly sarcasm, his assurance that everything would be fine with him... All felt so real.
So real that the warmth he had left on her skin an hour ago still lingered.
Why did it all suddenly seem so distant...
Noticing her hesitant and struggling expression, Fu Jingxi turned his head away and averted his gaze, "Have you fallen in love with him?"
Anjiu's heart skipped a beat, "Hah, how is that possible... I already regretted it at that time! If it wasn't for him always threatening me with messing around with Liang Jiajia, and even intimidating me with sending me back to the Song and Liang Families..."
