Zhang Yang saw the embarrassed look on Xia Xue's face and couldn't bear to insist any longer.
He then said, "Let's just leave it at that, it'll soften on its own after a while."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xue shook her head repeatedly, "No way, what if it gets hurt from being suppressed?"
The thought that Zhang Yang might really be hurt like her useless boyfriend made Xia Xue unsure where she would even go to cry.
Zhang Yang wanted to say that once or twice wouldn't matter.
But suddenly seeing some hesitation on Xia Xue's face, he wondered, could there be a chance?
Just as Zhang Yang was feeling somewhat hopeful, Xia Xue suddenly suggested, "How about I find a little movie for you to watch?"
"You have little movies?" Zhang Yang was immediately surprised; Xia Xue's personality didn't seem like someone who would secretly watch little movies.
Xia Xue stuttered a bit, "I can show you, but... but you can't tell anyone."
