The heartbeat started to accelerate, the palm was sweaty from nervousness, she pursed the corner of her lips, her voice hoarse with an almost imperceptible tremor, "William Guillen, I've regretted it."
"..."
"I take back what I said that day."
Fluffy Zane anxiously clutched his wrist, her voice low, so light that it seemed it would disperse in the wind, "Be with me, okay?"
Words of humility, with a cautious plea.
William Guillen's thin lips were slightly pursed; he looked at her with a gaze that was complex and deep, like a bottomless cold pool, leaving Fluffy Zane unable to fathom any of his thoughts.
As time ticked by every minute and every second, Fluffy Zane's heart gradually grew cold.
She stubbornly refused to let go of his wrist, "William Guillen, be with me, will you?"
William Guillen brushed away her hand, "I'll wait for you downstairs."
After speaking, he strode away.
Fluffy Zane lay on the quilt, tears uncontrollably flowing from her eyes. She was rejected...
