"I am not unwilling. Yuchen, I know that men do not take to heart the women they can get easily, I'm just worried that you..." after getting me, would simply grow tired of me.
Yun Feixue couldn't go on, she lowered her head, and crystalline tears immediately slid down her cheeks, making her look pitiful.
Tang Yuchen sighed, the coldness in his heart warmed up a bit again.
He tenderly lifted her chin, looked at her affectionately, and then gently kissed away the tears on her face, "Feixue, I understand what you mean, it's just that I was too eager. Don't worry, if you're not willing, I won't force you."
"Really?" Yun Feixue asked with surprise and emotion, her small face breaking into a brilliant smile, like the sun on a winter's day, capable of sweeping away all gloom and cold.
Tang Yuchen's gaze was slightly blurred as he looked deep into her eyes and tenderly kissed her lips, "Really, I would never lie to you... You're the only person I wouldn't want to hurt..."