Su Binglan waited anxiously for Luo Jin'an to continue, but he did not say a thing. She pouted. "You always speak halfway. But what?"
Luo Jin'an sighed. "I don't want you to wear it for others to see. I only want you to wear it for me."
These were his most genuine thoughts, and he ruffled Su Binglan's hair as he spoke.
Su Binglan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. It was a simple sentence, but it was more moving than sweet words to her. Her lips instinctively curled upward, her eyes forming crescent moons.
She leaned into Luo Jin'an's arms and asked softly, "You don't want me to wear it for others to see?" Her voice was soft and sweet when she spoke.
Luo Jin'an ruffled Su Binglan's hair again and said lowly, "Yes, I don't want that."
"Why?" Su Binglan blinked her bright eyes. She wanted to hear Luo Jin'an say this. There was a sweet feeling in her heart when she heard it. She did not even realize how brightly she smiled.
