C79 Young Ignorance

When he said this, his tone wasn't that of doubt, but that of certainty. I felt as if someone had seen through my thoughts, and pretended to cover it up as he said lightly, "What kind of jealousy do I have? You're overthinking."

Gu Qingming reached out his hand and pulled me into his embrace. His gaze locked onto me and he didn't say anything. He only looked at me with a burning gaze