Qiao Junnan nervously loosened the collar of his shirt and swallowed hard, shaking his head. "It's not a difficult thing!"
Shen Hanqian pushed him away coldly, stood up, and walked toward the window, looking at the stars in the winter night sky. "As long as you know. If you are not afraid that I might also have an affair, then you are free to interact with other girls!"
She didn't know if the twinkling stars were too dazzling, but tears started rolling in her eyes again.
"No, Qianqian, believe me, I won't fool around again!" Qiao Junnan embraced her tightly.
The exhausted Shen Hanqian no longer had the strength to push him away, letting him hold her. Suppressing her tears silently, Shen Hanqian, oh Shen Hanqian, how could you one day love so humbly, so sorrowfully, so torn between choices, so helplessly?
Are you still the same cheerful and unruly person you used to be?
Qiao Junnan slowly kissed her hair, pleadingly calling her name. "Qianqian..."