Lan Ruowei looked into his dark eyes and felt as if she had fallen into a starry sky.
His appearance was somewhat alluring, yet not in a feminine way; it was masculine and especially attractive, no wonder he could become such a big celebrity.
Her entire silhouette was reflected in his eyes, as if forever until the end of time.
"No." Lan Ruowei pulled her hand back and turned around silently, "I need to use the bathroom."
Before Shen Yibei could respond, she ran straight out. Upon leaving the ward, Lan Ruowei didn't head to the bathroom, but went outside the hospital, sat on the stairs, and stared at the stars above, her thoughts a jumble.
Did she like Shen Yibei? She still wasn't sure, but when she didn't see him, she missed him a little, yet upon seeing him, she felt irritated.
Yet whenever Shen Yibei confessed, her instinct was to run, surely this wasn't love.
Lan Ruowei was frustrated; not being able to figure this out was infuriating.
