Ji Weitian pondered for a moment and seriously asked, "Now that we're even, when do you plan to move out of my house?"
Qin Nanyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
His deep, dark eyes fixed on her, radiating a ferocious anger.
Ji Weitian didn't know what she had said wrong. Seeing him looking angry, she quickly explained, "I don't mean to rush you out. If you really have nowhere to go, you can stay a few more days. I just feel that since we've cleared the air, you don't need to force yourself to stay."
"I'm not forcing myself," Qin Nanyu interrupted her, standing up from the grass.
His tall stature regained the initiative between them, looking down at her, grinding his teeth word by word,
"Everything I've done was not merely to make it up to you!"
Qin Nanyu had never thought he would fall for someone.
Nor did he know how to tell her.
All the fierce words he had once confidently declared in front of her had now become true, ironically.
In fact... he feared her reaction.
