Eden stood barefoot on the ground, only able to rise on tiptoe to meet his demanding kiss. Her hands tightly grasped his clothes, feeling his dissatisfaction and anger.
As the kiss ended, she feared he might leave, so she hurriedly said, "Lu Feng, I was wrong. Please don't go."
Lu Feng stared fixedly into her eyes, filled with urgency and panic, causing a dull ache in his heart. He didn't understand love, but he knew Eden depended on him.
Like a frightened little animal, she relied on those she trusted, perhaps unrelated to love, allowing her to rationally face the Gong family father and son, even to schedule their marriage.
But what about him?
He had originally wanted just to have a good relationship with her, but unexpectedly, this romance suddenly encountered many variables. He was unwilling, desperately trying to seize things that belonged to him, only to realize he couldn't hold onto anything.
