Shy

Song Jia hugged Lu Zhen and couldn't bear to let go. Everything that happened tonight was too unreal. He even felt like he was dreaming.

Lu Zhen lay in Song Jia's arms. Although she was very tired, she didn't say that she wanted to leave. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Actually, I asked you what you wanted just to remind you that I might not be able to give you much companionship or emotional value. I'm not a very interesting person. I'm afraid you'll find it meaningless to be with me one day."

Song Jia did not understand why Lu Zhen would think that way. He tightened his arms and said in a serious tone, "What are you thinking about? You're you. I like you, not what value you can bring me."