Xiao Moli heard her words and only then relaxed his grip, pinching her chin and giving a nibble on her lips.
"Sleep honestly, don't seduce me again."
An Ziqi slightly lowered her eyes and said softly, "If someday you get tired of me, you must tell me in advance, I don't want..."
Xiao Moli frowned and interrupted her directly, "That day will never come."
He understood more than anyone else his feelings for An Ziqi, he'd never get tired of her in this lifetime.
He raised his hand to press her head onto his body, and sighed helplessly, "What will it take for you to believe me? Would digging out this heart for you be enough?"
An Ziqi said somewhat downheartedly, "I'm just afraid I'm not good enough, that I might annoy you."
Once some ideas emerge, they uncontrollably circulate in the brain.
Xiao Moli instantly guessed the root cause of An Ziqi's overthinking upon hearing her words.
He had seen those comments online.
