I Will Not Allow Anyone to Have Any Thoughts About War Words!
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Then tell me, do you still love me?" Lu Nanxin grabbed Wen Jin's hand once again.
This posture was one of distress, of being spoiled, and of seeking the truth.
Wen Jin furrowed his brows, but his gaze remained as calm as ever. However, when he spoke, there was a touch of sternness that Lu Nanxin had never seen before.
"Nanxin," Wen Jin called out Lu Nanxin's name.
Lu Nanxin didn't dare to speak.
Soon, Wen Jin's deep voice came, carrying a hint of warning, "I don't like being interrogated, and I don't like being followed. I have my reasons and principles for everything I do. You've been with me for many years, so you should understand this."
Lu Nanxin did understand, and that was why she felt apprehensive. It was a fear of not being able to control Wen Jin.
Especially after Yu Anwan appeared, this fear reached its peak almost instantly.
Lu Nanxin didn't feel secure. She was eager to find her sense of security.