"What are you talking about..." Xia Qingrou was silent for a long time before she finally softly cursed, her voice gentle, "I haven't left you. You've hurt me like this, scumbag, and I haven't planned on finding a boyfriend in recent years... Besides, you know me, I feel uncomfortable when touched by men, except for you. I can only be with you."
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I meant just as friends!" Xia Qingrou added before Shen Mochen could speak.
"Mmm..."
"Actually, your situation...is quite complicated," Xia Qingrou carefully chose her words, but her thoughts became more fluid, "But it's not incomprehensible... Since you don't want to hand over your things to someone else, then go snatch them back! The reason you're suffering now is because you're thinking of giving up. If giving up makes you feel this bad, then go snatch it back! I support you!"
"Do I really need to snatch it back?"
"What, are you scared? Chickening out, huh, not very manly!"
