As long as he lives, his soul will continue to grow towards her.
He realized this many years ago.
The man remained bent over, waiting for her response.
Jiang Ruan raised her hand, pinching the man's pale and thin earlobe. The man stiffened noticeably. Ignoring this, Jiang Ruan remarked, "I've never been in love."
Fu Chi looked up through his lashes, gazing at her, awaiting what she'd say next. The calm depths of his eyes trembled with anticipation and anxiety.
Jiang Ruan observed all the subtle changes on the man's face, and continued, "I don't even know what it feels to like someone. To be honest, I've always been attracted to you, you know I'm quite visual."
Fu Chi gently pressed his lips together.
"I know."
He was quite grateful that his good looks could appeal to her.