"Don't do this, don't do this."
Jiang Xiaobai pushed Qin Xianglian away and stood up from the bench himself.
"It's too late, let me take you back."
Qin Xianglian stared at him, teary-eyed.
"Bai Xiaojiang, I really don't understand you. What on earth are you after? I'm right here in front of you. If it's my beauty you desire, you can have me now. You've helped me so much, it's only right you should have it!"
Jiang Xiaobai took a few deep breaths and walked toward the river. The cold night wind blew over him, calming him quickly.
"You really shouldn't overthink this. It's not what you think. I've already forgotten about tonight, and I hope you don't dwell on it either. It's very cold outside, let me take you back."
