She knew that Zhou Chengyu was good to her and that he liked her, but she couldn't reply.
In other words, she also knew that if she had to choose, Zhou Chengyu would be her first choice. Whether it was family background, character, or years of getting along, she knew that the two of them complemented each other perfectly.
However, so many years of experience told her that she was probably asexual. She had no feelings about love and she could not fall in love with anyone else.
Maybe she poured too much emotion into her collection. She is not a calm person. She also has things she loves, but they are only things, not people.
Her collection is not kept in a small room, but is generously arranged on the entire wall of the living room that is visible upon entering.
When Luo Yan changed her clothes and came out, she saw Zhou Chengyu sitting on her chair and tasting her collection.
"Isn't it beautiful?" It's not about seeking approval.
But she already had the American ginseng tea that Zhou Chengyu poured for herself, and she always felt that she needed to respond to his order.
If you take the initiative to strike up a conversation, he should be happy.
What Luo Yan was thinking about was a formulaic exchange of equal value.
But Zhou Chengyu gave him a deep look in return, not happy.
"You don't have to do this." His face tightened and he stood up to open the door.
Luo Yan shut up. He always knew the purpose behind every action he took.
Purpose: Live in the present