Huo Jingting leaned closer to her again, his lips brushing against her ear, breathing warm breaths into it, "Did you hear me?"
Gu Nanqiao nodded with difficulty.
Then, she said softly with a sigh, "Go to sleep, I'm really tired."
Seeing that she was truly exhausted, and it was indeed late, Huo Jingting decided not to torment her any further.
He relaxed his grip, his voice alluringly magnetic, "Xiaoqiao, am I the one you love the most?"
Gu Nanqiao paused at his question.
The one she loves the most...
She loved him, she didn't deny it, but the one she loves the most...
Huo Jingting lifted his eyelids, seeing her calm expression slip into a brief moment of contemplation.
He gently pinched her chin between his fingers, turning her face toward him, their eyes slowly locking.
"When I left, you never really forgot me, did you?"
The word "yes" wasn't hard to say, in fact, there was nothing simpler.
