"Qin Nanyu..." Ji Weitian stood up, following him as they left the restaurant together.
Seeing him about to go upstairs, she quickly stretched out her hand to grasp his sleeve.
"Can't we talk this out? Avoiding the problem won't solve it." Ji Weitian's tone softened, somewhat puzzled as to why Qin Nanyu was so agitated.
Qin Nanyu stopped in his tracks, not turning back to look at her, a faint gleam flickering in his downcast eyes.
His hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.
He was afraid.
Afraid she would grow impatient with his childish behavior.
Afraid she would want to distance herself because of his domineering possessiveness.
He feared... she might suggest they break up.
From his birth, Qin Nanyu was the proud favorite in everyone's eyes.
In everyone's view, he was capable of everything and had everything, but no one ever asked him what he wanted.
