Duan Xingzhi was really infuriated by her to the point of laughter.
"Why, listening to your words, it seems like all these things are forced by me."
Isn't it?
Isn't it him who aggressively pushed her to this point?
"It's not you forcing me, but I think we should avoid certain things; aren't you afraid Miss Ning might hear something and misunderstand you?"
"I don't care."
"Do you not care about the misunderstanding, or do you simply not care about her?" Bai Zhi looked directly at him, trying to peer into his heart, wanting to see through him, quietly waiting for his answer.
Her attention made him feel somewhat awkward, like she had uncovered those most unbearable things he hid deep within. He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.
Duan Xingzhi turned his head, escaping her gaze, "It's getting late, you should head back."
But Bai Zhi didn't move, for the first time stubbornly wanting an answer, "Tell me, what do you not care about? And what do you care about?"
