Xiao Hei glanced at Qin Sisi: "That's fine, if you ever do have one, feel free to tell me."
Qin Sisi nodded, "Okay."
The atmosphere quieted again, as if taking a long time to consider, Xiao Hei finally spoke up: "Qin Sisi, do you trust me?"
Qin Sisi's eyes met his calmly: "Trust in what?"
"Trust that I will not hurt you, nor will I harm anyone casually."
Qin Sisi did not immediately answer, instead, she seriously recalled the month she had spent with Xiao Hei, from the Mahogany bracelet to picking her up from work every day, from taking revenge on Wang Ji'an who wanted to hurt her to rescuing the dumpling shop owner, she couldn't be sure he was a good person, but she could be sure he wasn't a bad person.
"I trust you," Qin Sisi finally gave her answer, her voice firm, her eyes clear.
For a moment, Xiao Hei was at a loss for words. If conditions permitted, he really wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.