Huangfu Jingchen was just pressed against the wall, his whole body stiff, now his spine relaxed, but his mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.
Thinking back to just now, his heart was really about to jump out of his throat.
He was somewhat confused.
The words that slipped out of his mouth now made his face heat up when he recalled them. How could he say such a thing? If it had been someone else, even if it was a woman, would he have said that?
Huangfu Jingchen confirmed this internally over and over, finally reaching the conclusion: no!
Never mind his upbringing and self-restraint, never mind his pride and dignity, just by the environment he grew up in, he felt that the most sacred and inviolable thing in this world was the affection between men and women.
