His Worry

This might not be the first time that Lu Xun had hugged her. 

If she was on a different occasion, staying this close to him might make her feel very happy. However, at this time, she did not know what was in Lu Xun's mind. How could she be in such a mood?

Song Xing Xing wanted to ask him about his previous relationship, but she was unsure whether she could ask him such a private matter.

She bore with the stabbing pain in her heart and spoke, "Then, are you going to tell me that you are going to stop pursuing me?"

Lu Xu froze. He pulled away slightly and looked at the person in his arms. "What are you thinking about? How did you get to that conclusion?" He really wanted to flick her on the forehead to make her stop thinking about such a thing.

Song Xing Xing looked at him with a puzzled expression. "Isn't that what you are going to tell me?" The hand that she had clenched tightly gradually loosened.