No matter how nervous Su Fan was, the expression on his face was as calm as usual.
Luo Yangyang did not notice anything unusual other than being shocked by his burning gaze.
"Su Fan." Luo Yangyang tried to say something. She was already with Feng Sheng. It was impossible between her and Su Fan.
"You don't have to answer in a hurry." Su Fan was anxious to interrupt Luo Yangyang. He suddenly lost the courage to continue listening.
He was worried that the answer he heard would not be what he wanted.
".."Luo Yangyang's hand, which was holding the necklace box, started to buckle again.
After Su Fan interrupted her, his eyes flickered as he looked away at the vast sea. He did not dare to look at Luo Yangyang anymore.
Luo Yangyang lowered her eyes when she saw that. The salty sea breeze that was gently blowing against them seemed to be so awkward that it stuck to their faces and refused to leave.
The two of them fell silent for a while.