Su Xiao Ying was held in Feng Si nan’s arms. His strong chest locked her tightly like an iron hoop, not allowing her to break free.
Su Xiao Ying could only turn over and sleep with her back to him.
Feng Si Nan’s handsome face was buried in her hair. He closed his eyes and asked, “Su Xiao Ying, do you still like me?”
Why did he ask this question again?
He seemed to be asking this question all the time recently.
“I don’t like him anymore.”
Su xiaoying also patiently told him the answer. She didn’t like him anymore. She didn’t love him anymore.
Feng Sinan, who was behind her, didn’t show any change in his expression. He just smiled faintly and said, “It’s okay if you don’t like me. Su xiaoying, i. . . I. . .”
What did he want to say?
Su Xiaoying’s butterfly wings quivered slightly as she waited for him to continue.
However, Feng Sinan did not continue. He hugged her and fell asleep.
