"I don't mean that. I mean, can the two of us... Be together for the rest of our lives?" Nalan Jing's fair face instantly flushed red.
Tang Yin got angry. "Nalan Jing, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! Has Xiao Qing done anything wrong to you? Why do you want to cut her out? I had really misjudged you."
Nalan Jing froze.
He looked at Tang Yin's angry face and panicked, hurriedly pulling her hand. "That's not what I meant! I meant..."
Tang Yin huffed. "No need to explain! If you don't want Xiao Qing anymore, then I don't want you either."
She shook off Nalan Jing's hand angrily and turned to leave.
Nalan Jing became more flustered, and once again raised his hand to tug on Tang Yin's hand, pulling her into his embrace.
Tang Yin froze and was unable to move.
The man was so close that she could feel his breath.
In this life, she had never been this close with any man...
But somehow...
