As Xiao Yu left, Wei Anning felt somewhat uneasy. Although she had boldly taken this step, she couldn't help but worry about the dangers she might face in the future.
"Leng Youchen, are you really not afraid of being with me?"
Leng Youchen restrained the impulse to pull her into his arms, placing one hand in his pocket as he gazed at her quietly, "Having second thoughts again?"
Wei Anning smiled guiltily, "Of course not, I'm just asking, I did remind you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Leng Youchen had already reached out to hold her hand, giving it a squeeze on the back, then reluctantly let go, "Even if there's hell around you, I'm determined to go there."
Wei Anning sighed; this person was devastatingly handsome, even his words of affection carried such dominance and authority. How could she retreat now?
She smiled slightly, "Okay!"
Nothing could stop them from being together anymore, even if tomorrow was doomsday, today they would embrace and never regret it.
