Li Qiyu wanted to say something but, upon opening her mouth, realized she couldn't say anything at all. The movie had started, and she had absolutely no interest in it; if it weren't for Bo Yeyuan holding her in his embrace, his hands locked around her waist, not letting her go anywhere.
Actually, playing a movie was a good idea, for she was becoming less and less willing to talk to Bo Yeyuan...
When two people are silent and wordless, it's actually very awkward.
She could see that Bo Yeyuan was at a loss, he was trying hard to please her, to bring the atmosphere back. But his actions were like needles, pricking her heart one by one, impossible to remove.
[In fact, I have never left, Li Qiyu, there are millions of poisons that can be fatal, but only you can be the death of me.] Bo Yeyuan's voice suddenly came through.
Li Qiyu frowned and saw the white screen swirling with tiny white bubbles, the silhouette of Bo Yeyuan's back slowly zoomed in through the lens.