Chen Yiran gazed at her with a profound look in his eyes, remaining silent for a long while.
Tianxin instantly felt anxious and unsettled.
"So... you mean to say that you replied to that message solely out of consideration for the other person??" Chen Yiran slightly lifted his chin, squinting his eyes and asked Tianxin in a soft voice.
"Uh... not entirely..." Tianxin replied weakly with her head lowered, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzzing.
"Hmm?" Chen Yiran slowly walked up to Tianxin, reached out to pinch her delicate chin, and then asked in a low voice, "What else is there?"
"Also... I was a little bit jealous..." Tianxin looked up, her eyes staring straight into Chen Yiran's deep gaze, unable to hold back from murmuring her slight irritation to him.
"Hmm..." Chen Yiran's lips finally curved into a beautiful arc, he smiled at Tianxin, nodded, and said, "That's more like it."
