Meng Qingyan was truly defeated by her imagination. After she caught on in a second, had she already concocted several deeply moving romance plots for him in her head?
At this moment, he really had words he couldn't put into bitterness. Yet if he actually spoke up and said that, despite his age, he had never once been in a proper relationship, it would be far too hard to believe.
Never mind. If he was going to be misunderstood, then so be it. Misunderstandings always had a moment of clarification, and there was no need to rush it right now—after all, there was plenty of time ahead. He actually hoped to spend even more time with Song Xinxin.
Chapter 18