Not wanting to lie, nor wanting to lay things out clearly, Mi Jing could only reply ambiguously, "I am thinking about something that I don't want to say, don't want to think about, don't want to ask about, and don't dare to say, don't dare to think, don't dare to ask."
"Then don't say it, don't think about it, don't ask about it, just let everything happen naturally," Shen Lingxing said as she gently stroked Mi Jing's head.
Upon hearing this, Mi Jing was almost certain that Shen Lingxing's heart was as clear as a mirror, and it was very likely that she saw things even more clearly than Mi Jing did.
Mi Jing didn't say anything, she just nodded slightly.
As soon as they got home, Shen Lingxing urged Mi Jing to take a bath, then walked to the balcony outside to make a phone call, seemingly about something very secretive that she didn't want Mi Jing to know.
