It seems that what he is facing is just a lost lamb, and he is guiding her back to the embrace of her master.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yanran's mouth. She knew that his painstaking efforts and his patience were because he did not intend to give up on her now.
"Xijian Liying," she smiled softly, her smile extremely charming and bright: "You once said that you respect my decision!"
"I want to leave now, can you make it happen?"
Her clear eyes fell on his face and her voice was clear.
"Is it because of Jun Wuhen?" His tone, which he tried his best to endure, became cold and cold without realizing it.
Yanran's expression froze and she bit her lower lip.
There was a hint of hurt in his eyes.
But she knows how to cut through the mess quickly, and emotional matters should not be left in the mud.
Love is love, no love is no love!
"Yes!" she said softly.
The voice was not loud, but it was so determined, but a look of pain flashed across his face.
And this affirmation gave Jun Wuhen great strength.
She felt him holding her hand and squeezing it tighter.
"Then, do you love him?" His sharp eyes did not allow her to dodge or evade in the slightest.
She thought for a moment and frowned slightly. If it were Rufeng, she would say it was love without hesitation.
However, she couldn't distinguish her feelings for Jun Wuhen, and she was in a state of confusion.
Seeing her hesitation, Jun Wuhen squeezed her hand gently, and she knew what he meant.
He wanted to admit his feelings for him in front of Xi Jian Liying.
Xi Jian Liying's originally expectant eyes turned extremely cold after seeing her expression.
"Tell me the truth, and maybe I will consider it!" he said leisurely.
"Love!" Her voice was very soft and thin. If she could still love someone here, maybe it would be Jun Wuhen?