"After the New Year. If I go back now, the hospital won't be able to arrange anything for me. That's what the professors think, too."
"What did your teacher, Professor Tang, say?"
Hearing her somewhat low voice, Ou Yanan glanced at her face and said, "He said, 'This can't be rushed. Take it slow.'"
Zhao Mengjin fell silent.
The car drove forward, and neither of them spoke. This atmosphere was undoubtedly worse than the last time.
Zhao Mengjin felt burdened with thoughts, and the man sitting next to her was full of unspeakable secrets. If what Ou Shihua said is true, and they are going to hold a wedding for the two of them?
God, she didn't know how to keep acting. She couldn't act at all. At a wedding, you have to kiss in front of everyone, but how do you kiss without any feelings between two people?
She didn't want to give her first kiss to someone she had no feelings for. Surely this man thought the same thing.
