After asking, she didn't wait for Xiang Yiqing to respond and walked past him without turning back.
The whole night, Xiang Yiqing kept thinking about the questions Qiu Yang asked him.
Turning them over and over in his mind, imagining the scenes, the pictures.
Wasn't Xin Xiaoxiao always clinging to his arm, wishing she was conjoined with him?
How could she hold another man's hand?
Wasn't Xin Xiaoxiao supposed to be sticking to him? Didn't she always shamelessly say she wanted to be his wife?
How could she marry someone else?
Didn't she beg and shout about giving her first time to him, arguing and fussing about wanting to sleep with him, make dates with him?
How could she lie next to another man?
But Xiang Yiqing, what exactly do you want?
Hold her hand, walk down the aisle, sleep with her!
It's supposed... supposed to be these three steps...
Damn, he actually likes her!
