The same words still echoed in her ears.
Yesterday, Bai Zhi had asked him the same question.
Duan Xingzhi's brief silence made Ning Lanyu's heart sink, "Xingzhi, can you tell me what I'm doing wrong? I can change."
"Ah, no, you're great." Duan Xingzhi smiled, steadied his nerves, and once again assured her, "You really are great, Lanyu. Don't overthink it."
Despite his response, Ning Lanyu wasn't entirely satisfied. Since the topic had already reached this point, she continued, "Actually, I know. Even if you're not annoyed by me, that doesn't necessarily mean you like me a lot, right? You're always a bit distant with me, and I've definitely felt that."
Duan Xingzhi decisively parked the car by the roadside, rolled down the windows, and let the outside breeze in, breathing much easier at once.
"Maybe it's because I'm not doing well enough. My temper is usually like this. I'm sorry if I hurt you."
