But in the end, it was just a fleeting moment. After his emotions subsided, Feng Chengxuan paused and said, "But if we keep dragging this out, without the security of marriage, do you really have confidence?"
Hearing this, Feng Chengjin was stunned for a moment. Then he gave a bitter smile. "No."
If I had confidence, I would have had it eight years ago.
Precisely because he knew lying was wrong, eight years ago, he didn't have the courage to expose it—and now he had even less...
Feng Chengxuan could see through him, and knew what he was thinking deep down.
Looking at the self-deprecating curl of his lips, Feng Chengxuan understood: Cheng Jin loved Gu Zixuan too deeply—so deeply that he didn't dare face Gu Zixuan's rejection, or the possibility that she might not love him.
