I looked at Yang Yumo, his phoenix eyes carried his affection for me and his guilt.
He is a proud man, and it is not easy for him to take the initiative to admit his mistakes.
I gently held his hand and said with a smile: "If you can recognize me, he can too. This only shows that your sense of smell is sensitive enough, so you will recognize me immediately. You have nothing to worry about.
Even if Chun Yuxiao recognizes me, I am just a friend he had a few chats with many years ago."
I remember many years ago, I once borrowed his shoulder for a night. That night, he was very gentle and stepped forward when I needed comfort the most without adding any insult to injury. I am grateful to Chun Yuxiao.
Years later, all I can remember is his ferocious look when he vowed to get my body. And then, that night when we sat side by side on the roof and admired the moon.
However, that's all.
"That's right, I'm too petty. Feiyi, I just care about you too much." With a soft sigh, Yang Yumo pulled me into his arms.
I was stunned.
He said that he just cares about me too much. This proves that he has me in his heart. However, he did not say that he loves me because the time has not come yet. Even if he loves me, I am afraid he will not say it easily.
How could Yang Yumo, who was worried about gains and losses, express love so easily?
"Yu Mo, Chun Yuxiao has many eyes and ears here. If they see us hugging each other intimately, it will definitely reach Chun Yuxiao's ears. So, what should we do?" I asked softly.
"Wuweang, he can't do anything if he knows it's you. I know that he does have feelings for you. However, that is not necessarily love. Because you are too special, and because you should not leave like that, you will remain in his heart.
The next thorn, so he will keep you in his heart. What you can't get is always the best. Find an opportunity and I will let him know this." Yang Yumo said this, but still let go of the hug.
Hold my hand.
He is far less open-minded than he thought. No, he still doesn't want Chun Yuxiao to know that I am Qian Feiyi.
Yang Yumo walked in front this time and didn't even look back at me. Because now I am just his personal maid Ping'er. He walked in front and I followed behind. I always kept a certain distance from him.
The distance from the servant.
It would actually be sad if my man and I were to continue like this. Fortunately, now we are just putting on a show in front of everyone.