But in the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Yuwen is already Jiang Xinyi's boyfriend.
Zhou Yuwen said, "It's getting late, you should go back first."
"It seems like you're not in shock," Jiang Xinyi said. "It feels like you're just a bit unhappy."
"Unhappy? No, not at all."
Zhou Yuwen forced a smile, originally wanting to cover it up, but Jiang Xinyi kept staring at him without speaking.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhou Yuwen reluctantly decided to speak the truth.
"Actually, it's not that I'm unhappy, it's just..."
"Xinyi, actually I realize our relationship, even though it's not official yet, is essentially dating. After all, we've touched and held hands."
As Zhou Yuwen spoke, he proactively held Jiang Xinyi's small hand.
Under the dim light in the car, Jiang Xinyi's hand appeared particularly fair and slender.
Jiang Xinyi's small hand had been manicured.
Zhou Yuwen held Jiang Xinyi's small hand, looking at it repeatedly.
