Zuo Qingyue was visibly flustered upon hearing the words. "Qin Qi, why are you asking me this? I... I'm just trying to help you!"
Qin Qi shook his head. "Miss Zuo, you really don't understand. This sort of thing inherently requires love to be mixed within. What you're doing now is purely helping me, just trying to make me vent."
"But you've never considered how to make me feel better!"
"It's precisely because of this that I haven't been able to release anything!"
Upon hearing his words, Zuo Qingyue lightly bit her red lips. "But... but what does love even mean?"
Qin Qi spoke slowly, "It's a kind of feeling. Much like how I love you, Miss Zuo. For you, even if it meant putting myself in danger, I wouldn't hesitate!"
"Because at that time, I didn't even think about my own safety at all. The only thing on my mind was your safety, Miss Zuo!"
As Qin Qi's earnest confession reached her ears, Zuo Qingyue's delicate body trembled, deeply moved.
