Xiao Rou was startled by Zhou Qi's sudden words; she instinctively looked up at Zhou Qi but quickly avoided his gaze.
"I...I need to go back..."
"Is it me?"
Zhou Qi slightly lowered his head, and his voice wrapped around Xiao Rou's ears, causing her entire body to tense up.
It was him, how could it not be him?
But... but... how could she say it?
Xiao Rou bit her lip tightly, and her hands were clenched.
Zhou Qi showed no sign of backing down; Xiao Rou didn't speak, and he just stayed like that.
The atmosphere was tense; clearly, there were only two people here, yet Xiao Rou felt like countless eyes were watching her.
Forget it, forget it, the words are already out there, does it matter whether she acknowledges it or not?
Zhou Qi had already asked the question; evidently, he had sensed her feelings. Even if she remained silent or denied it, what was the point?
They couldn't possibly be the same as before.
