She was teasing him but Xia Jinyuan didn't dare to treat it like a joke. He replied earnestly, "I have never thought about that. You are the only girl I want to hold hands with and the only one who dares to hold my hands when they are stained with blood."
Ye Jian pursed her lips unconsciously at his reaction. "Not even during your young and frivolous days?"
"…" Xia Jinyuan pretended to think carefully. He only opened his mouth slowly when her gaze turned slightly cold. "Making trouble was all I did when I was young. I kept thinking of how to create trouble for my father. When would I have the time to think about other things?"
