Song Guanchao's heart was about to stop.
Little did he know, Wu Qiangwei was also extremely nervous at this moment.
Had Song Guanchao been a bit calmer, he would have noticed that the body of Wu Qiangwei in his arms was already silently tense.
Coming to Jiangzhou over the weekend was Wu Qiangwei's spur-of-the-moment decision.
She hadn't lied to Song Guanchao; she came here just to relax.
Calling Song Guanchao along was because she wanted some company.
While they went out to play today, she was very happy.
Quietly reading in the library, having Song Guanchao take photos of her at the zoo, like a couple deeply in love.
She vaguely felt that she and Song Guanchao might soon take that step.
She wasn't someone who left choices to time; she preferred to take control of each decision.
So, she came over tonight.
Only, she found that she might not be ready yet.
Thus, she resorted to the cliché of pretending to be asleep.
