C70 She Was Asking for an Inch More He Was Daydreaming
Yan Nianxi buried her face into the pillow and shook her head, "You are mistaken."
Moo Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly. "Wrong? Yan Nianxi, have you already mastered the ability to lie with your eyes open?"
"What exactly do you want? I want to be alone for a while. " Yan Nianxi just did not want to face the past.
Moo Zechen, on the other hand, seemed to want to empty her space