Nie Xiaoxing's heart couldn't help but sink.
Gu Yan held Nie Xiaoxing's waist and put her back on the sofa.
Nie Xiaoxing looked at Gu Yan, her eyes showing a hint of melancholy.
Gu Yan took a deep breath, stared at Nie Xiaoxing, "Don't overthink. It's not that I don't want to tell you, I just... don't know how to say it."
Upon hearing this.
Nie Xiaoxing's sinking heart miraculously and quickly returned to its place.
Nie Xiaoxing pressed her lips, suddenly finding herself quite magical.
Every emotion was drawn by him.
Gu Yan reached out and touched Nie Xiaoxing's head.
Nie Xiaoxing raised an eyebrow slightly, reached out to hook his arm, and stared at him, "You don't know how to say it, how about I guess?"
Gu Yan frowned, "Guess?"
"Mm." Nie Xiaoxing nodded.
Gu Yan reached out a long finger to lift Nie Xiaoxing's chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Forget it, you won't be able to guess."
"At least listen to what I guess."
