When Bai Yaoyao heard his words, waves of emotions crashed through her heart. Her eyes widened in shock as she asked, "So soon?"
Duan Yanhao held Bai Yaoyao's hands and looked intently into her eyes. "Yaoyao, you… Are you rejecting me?"
Duan Yanhao's tone was full of uncertainty, and his voice even trembled.
He had always been fearless, but now, he was afraid to hear her reject him and even more scared to hear her mention Xirong Ziye.
Love makes one worry and afraid, and Duan Yanhao agreed fully with that saying.
Because he cared too much for her, he felt extremely nervous now as he carefully observed the changes in her expressions.
Bai Yaoyao could tell that Duan Yanhao was nervous. "I'm not rejecting you, but this is too sudden. I'm not prepared at all."
"You don't have to prepare. I've done everything for you, so you have nothing to worry about." Duan Yanhao's gaze was full of sincerity and solemnity.
