Zhan Nanjue watched Shirao's back, thinking she would turn around, but she didn't; she walked away decisively.
But he could not wait.
He rushed up, pulled her back, wanting to kiss her lips…
She was shocked, but she pushed him away.
Unwillingly, he tried to kiss her again.
She raised her hand and slapped him.
Then, she walked away once more without turning back.
He stood there in a daze, as if lost for a century.
After a while, he snapped back to reality and started chasing that figure.
But she disappeared too quickly.
He couldn't catch up.
He couldn't find her.
He didn't know where she went or where she would go. The world is so big, where could she be heading!?
Why, when he finally gathered the courage to approach her, was she only thinking about leaving?
They seemed to never be on the same wavelength.
When she liked him, he didn't know.
When he liked her, she didn't want him.
When she came to confess to him, he couldn't handle it.
