SHEN JI YUN felt like his brain had turned into a ball of cotton. He could hear each word Luo Yan said, and he understood them one by one. But when he tried to put them all together, nothing made sense. Because what was Luo Yan trying to say?
He stood there, staring at the other. For a long moment, his mind refused to work. He heard every word, yet somehow couldn't make sense of any of it. He had no idea how to respond. He wasn't even sure what he was supposed to think. He opened his mouth to say something, only to close it again when no words came.
"Yan Yan, I—I don't understand," he said in a rough, confused voice. "What.. do you mean?
Luo Yan looked at the confusion written all over Shen Ji Yun's face. His brows were furrowed, his eyes searching, his mouth slightly open like he wanted to say more but didn't know how. He looked lost in a way Luo Yan had never seen him before. A helpless smile crossed Luo Yan's lips.
