Ning Xi took a deep breath, and within those few seconds, her expression and the atmosphere around her changed.
She looked down and hung her head as she stood in front of Lu Tingxiao, not moving or saying a word at all.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
She counted down to 10 in her heart.
Throughout this, Lu Tingxiao watched the girl's gloomy demeanor and did not have the heart to let her be this disappointed, but he still maintained his hardened expression and was determined not to be moved.
In the next second, when Ning Xi lifted her head again, her eyes were red and wet, with tears welling up, refusing to fall.
At the same time, the girl's voice became coarse and she was vulnerable, unlike her usual self. She slowly walked over to the stony Lu Tingxiao and inched closer, before she pulled on his sleeves lightly with two fingers, "Lu Tingxiao... it's really impossible?"
