He really, truly adored her, so much so that even a single strand of her hair was, to him, the epitome of beauty. There was no reason behind his love for her. It just was.
"..."
"You should go now. The most important thing for us right now is to stay calm. We can't act impulsively."
"No, I've been calm long enough. I'm very clear that it's not impulse but a conscious decision. I just want to be with you," Bai Jingqing reluctantly let go of her.
"We can't always be together, I have school, you have work. You have your family, I have mine!" Bai Qianqian turned her head in irritation and looked at his bruised face, "Don't forget to apply ointment."
Listening to her concern, Bai Jingqing's heart fluttered. He knew she liked him.
"I want you to apply the ointment. I don't want any other woman touching me." He softly whispered in her ear.