If you want to define confession, it is not simply to express your feelings, but to reveal your weaknesses and let the other party manipulate you. Once you open your mouth, it will be difficult to maintain dignity.
Silas Zhong had only taken a few bites of the bowl of noodles in front of him, and now he couldn't even eat it. He didn't even look at Finn Xi anymore, as if he was afraid that there would be a look on that cold face that would frighten him. Even if it was just a look, a frown, or a hesitation, it would be overwhelming and unbearable.
But his hand was still clasped around Finn Xi, tightening it mechanically. There was no warmth in the palm of his hand, as if the blood had stopped flowing.
Finn Xi was clenched tightly like this for more than a minute, the other person's trembling was transmitted to him through his pulse, and the suppressed and strong emotions penetrated his whole body. Even the most ruthless hunter would probably be unable to grasp the shotgun.
"Let's be clear," Finn Xi clasped Silas Zhong's hand and tried to comfort her, "Do you want me to like you, or...do you like me?"
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