"Jiaojiao, we're downstairs." After sending Lin Jiao a WeChat message, Zhou Yanshen handed a cigarette to Pei Zhi.
Seeing him looking out the window from time to time, Zhou Yanshen said with a sigh, "She still sees you as her elder. Aren't you going to do something?"
"What can I do?"
"Start from more intimate interactions."
Pei Zhi was silent for a moment. The smoke from his mouth covered his expression. "I'm afraid I'll scare her away."
It was already hard enough for him to get this closer to her.
If their relationship returned to the starting line because he crossed the line, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Then what do you plan to do?" Zhou Yanshen could not understand him.
"I'll think about it when she becomes more reliant on me."
"Then I'm afraid it'll take quite some time."
"It's fine." Pei Zhi smiled. "I've been waiting for so long anyway. I'm not in a hurry."
