Shui Qianqian felt that her heart was too fragile and sensitive tonight.
Just one sentence was enough to make her want to cry.
Shui Qianqian reached out and hugged Rong Jin's neck.
Rong Jin's body stiffened. This was the first time Shui Qianqian had taken the initiative to get close to him and hug him.
Rong Jin's breathing also tightened, and he didn't dare to move.
Shui Qianqian rested her head on Rong Jin's neck and stopped for a while.
"Yingluo, what's wrong? Tell me if you're feeling uncomfortable. "
Rong Jin was really worried about her and thought that she was feeling unwell. He could only gently stroke her back and kiss her hair affectionately.
That kind of care and heartache was vividly displayed in his every gesture.
Shui Qianqian wasn't stupid. She could see and feel how well Rong Jin treated her.