Wen Zhixing looked at her, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Sorry, that day in the hotel..."

Wei Siqi looked at Wen Zhixing and chuckled, "You sent someone to follow Xunzhi and me?"

Wen Zhixing knew that she would find out sooner or later, so he nodded calmly.

Wei Siqi raised an eyebrow and said in a slightly cold tone, "Are you satisfied with what you saw? The scene of Xunzhi and I kissing. To be honest, I really wanted to enjoy our kiss, you know? Kissing someone you like is full of love. Being forced to kiss is just mouth-to-mouth, and there's no feeling at all."

Wen Zhixing's face turned grim, his jawline tense, his eyes filled with pain, and his tone was filled with a hint of self-mockery: "You really want to make me jealous and heartbroken, don't you?"

Wei Siqi looked at Wen Zhixing's expression and heard what he said. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, moved her lips, and turned her head awkwardly to watch TV.

She didn't know what he was thinking, but she would never look back and would never like him again!

Wen Zhixing looked at her with deep eyes, and they were both silent.

Wen Zhixing lowered his eyes to hide the jealousy and pain in them. He picked up the teapot and filled the little girl's cup with water. He poured himself another cup and took a sip. Staring at the cup in his hand, he pinched the cup and whispered, "I've never pursued anyone before and don't know how to do it. Can you give me a chance? Let me pursue you once, until you get engaged or married to someone else. I won't pursue you anymore."

Wei Siqi was looking at the TV, but she didn't see what was happening on TV.

Hearing Wen Zhixing's cautious tone, she couldn't help but squeeze the half-sliced orange until the water in the orange came out. She lowered her eyelids, looked at the crushed orange in her hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, she didn't want Wen Zhixing to be so humble. In her heart, he shouldn't be like this.

When Wen Zhixing heard this, his eyes dimmed slightly. Seeing the broken orange in her hand, he stood up and took the broken orange from her hand.

Wei Siqi looked up and met his gaze. She saw him take the orange that she had crushed from her hand and put it into his mouth.

Her heart tightened.

Wen Zhixing suppressed the powerlessness and bitterness in his heart, stared at her, reached out and took a piece of paper from the coffee table, lowered his eyes, held her hand that was squeezing the orange juice, and gently wiped it.

Wei Siqi lowered her eyes and watched him hold her hand. She couldn't help but want to pull her hand away, but he held it. She then watched him wipe her hand clean.

After wiping, Wen Zhixing stood up, met her gaze, and said in a low and serious tone: "Wei Siqi, I like you, so I want to pursue you once, even if you don't agree later. It doesn't matter." After that, he threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can next to the coffee table, turned around and walked out.

Wei Siqi watched him open the door and go out. She lowered her eyes to look at his hands that he had wiped clean, and shook them slightly. In fact, her hands were still a little sticky!