Before seeing Ziran, Qin Qingnan was most afraid of one thing, he was most afraid of her being lifeless, without wind, rain, or sunshine.
If they met again and she was like a stagnant pool of water, no matter what he did, she wouldn't show the slightest ripple, he would be at a loss and ashen-hearted.
But now, she was very lively.
This made him excited inside.
Although she never showed him a good face, it was much better than her ignoring him completely, and her small temper was clearly just like it used to be.
Before seeing her, he was nervous, afraid she was no longer the Lin Ziran from the past, but now, he only felt more excited with each passing second.
If she cursed him a few more times, kicked him a few more times, he would feel even more excited.
He couldn't help it, it was just this kind of masochistic nature.
