I Couldn't Get Used to It When You're Not By My Side

She could feel the warmth in that man's hand through her clothes. It made her feel as though she was being burned there.

He bent his head down intentionally as he spoke, and their faces were barely ten centimetres apart, his special scent lingering between them.

He stared at her with his deep, black eyes. It seemed like there were thousands of stars blinking in them.

The way he looked at her unearthed her and Ning Meng did not dare to look at his eyes anymore. Her little heart was beating very fast, and she asked, "Why?"

The temperature of the room seemed to increase slightly. There was an ambiguous feeling between them.

Huo Beichen looked at her as she pretended to be calm. He lowered his eyes. "I couldn't get used to it...when you're not by my side." 

Ning Meng froze. She felt as though he was confessing his love for her.

She stole a glance at him and asked again, "How so?"

Huo Beichen remained quiet.