Xia Ziyu's feelings for her seemed to have surpassed the bounds of normal friendship.
Before, when Xia Ziyu came to look for her and asked her to pretend to be his girlfriend, she hadn't thought much of it.
Because he always spoke in a careless manner.
So she hadn't realized this problem before.
Yan Qianyi bit her lip, not wanting their pure friendship to become intermixed with improper feelings.
It looked like she would have to maintain a certain distance from Xia Ziyu in the future.
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It was past eleven at night when Mu Yunlie finally returned home.
As he reached the upstairs bedroom door and saw it was closed, he hesitated to extend his hand, unsure if he should enter.
After bringing her over, he had said he would give her personal space.
Although they had slept together the previous night, it was due to special circumstances, as the poison in his body had flared up.
He didn't know if she would want him out if he entered now.