Mu Yiliang always feels that the man will explode in the next second. She stares at him nervously, ready to resist if he lunges at her!
This pervert is completely immersed in the past. Who knows what he might do!
"Ah Ning... Everyone calls you that..." Nie Qing continues to mumble, "You gave me my name. You said my eyes were clear, that I was a good kid, so you named me Nie Qing... You even wrote my name on paper. Your handwriting was so beautiful... You brewed tea for me, gave me the snacks you made... You were so kind to me, how could you not like me?"
Listening, Mu Yiliang suddenly feels a bit sympathetic towards him.
He completely resembles a boy lost in love, desperately searching for evidence that the person he loves might love him back. Every trivial detail is treated as proof by him... But perhaps to that woman, she never considered Nie Qing, who was just a little boy back then.
