"Miss Sheng Yi, do you know what you're saying?" His expression was restrained, and his voice was low.
"I know!"
Although Sheng Yi didn't think through those three words, she didn't regret saying them.
When she saw the brief astonished expression on the man's face, her heart skipped a beat. At this moment, Dao An was surely defining her as a very casual woman, not reserved at all...
"Actually, I just..." She bit her lip, her heart in her chest pounding like thunder. Her tightly pressed lips loosened as she continued, "I'm just scared. Today's event left me with a huge psychological shadow. I really am just too frightened."
She defended herself, still using that almost worn-out excuse to find a reasonable justification for herself.
