Lying on the bed, held in his arms, surrounded by his scent, and a trace of messy smell.
Her voice was soft, "What's wrong with you today?"
He turned her body around; when he held her in bed, she always preferred to have her back to him, but now they were face to face.
"Little Fish."
"Hmm?"
"Did you see Shen Yan today?"
Ye Xiaoyu's face turned pale.
Her heart seemed to stop beating.
She let out a bitter laugh.
She already knew it was impossible to hide it from him, despite her carefulness; in Anjue's eyes, is she just a clown jumping around?
Anjue clung to her like a little bug, holding her, pressing her face against his chest, hearing the power of his heartbeat, his voice tinged with helplessness and pain, "Little Fish, why won't you trust me? I will change."
Ye Xiaoyu looked puzzled, "Change what?"
"Everything you don't like, I will change. I won't hurt the people around you anymore. Why don't you believe that?"
