He was too proud, and she was too insecure, which caused neither of them to want to break through this barrier, entangling to this day.
But now, Young Master Gong, who seemed invincible, had still lost to his little secretary.
Min Yue suppressed the shock in her heart and finally managed to utter a tone.
"I..."
"What 'I'?" he still wouldn't let her go, continuing to press her, "If I said that everything I said last night was serious, what would you want to say?"
Serious?
Min Yue's pupils dilated!
She thought of the two words Yuanya said when she handed over the porridge.
"Go, don't be afraid."
Don't be afraid.
She had always been afraid, hadn't she?
Afraid of their disparities in status, afraid that she couldn't keep pace with him…
"You say you're serious, but do you know how to really be serious?" Min Yue closed her eyes, responding with a question instead of an answer.
"Tell me what you want," Shaofan's heart faintly expected her answer.