"Isn't it nice the way we are now?"
Bao Ye continued.
Hearing his words, Jiang Ruan's hoarse voice emerged.
"I'm sorry."
"I just lost control a bit, let me take a moment."
Jiang Ruan sobbed silently for a while, she sniffled, raised her hand to cover her face, trying to calm her emotions.
Bao Ye handed her a tissue: "Wipe it off."
"You've cried so much you look like a little cat."
Jiang Ruan took it, wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes were red: "Do you think I'm too greedy?"
"Wanting everything."
Bao Ye's lips twitched slightly: "No."
He frowned, his gaze filled with complexity, holding her, he said: "Actually, you're not wrong, it's me who has the problem."
"No." Jiang Ruan retorted, she couldn't bear to hear such words.
"Jiang Ruan." Bao Ye opened his mouth to call her name.
Jiang Ruan raised her eyes, meeting his gaze, she was a bit apprehensive: "Yes."
"What if I never learn to love someone in my lifetime?" Bao Ye asked her: "Would you leave?"
