Wen Yizhou rolled down the car window, trying to let the cold air hit his face, hoping it would clear his mind a bit.
All the way, he had been conflicted, unsure whether or not to express his feelings to Shen Ruoxi.
"We've arrived." The car stopped in Wen Yizhou's villa area, where the vast empty space seemed particularly quiet.
Wen Yizhou looked out of the window in surprise—it had arrived so soon!
He wished the car could go a little slower, to give him time to make a decision.
By now it was deep into the night, with stars scattered across the night sky, and the two of them inside the car, with no one to disturb them; it was the perfect moment for a confession.
Wen Yizhou steeled his heart, thinking to just go for it, "Shen Ruoxi, I have always..."
He had gotten this far when he suddenly stopped.
This confession was too hasty, without so much as a single flower—what girl would accept such a thoughtless confession!