Perhaps it was because she had suppressed her feelings for so long and was suddenly triggered to her worst emotions, but Su Wan cried uncontrollably. The night wind was cold, and Fu Weiheng wrapped her tightly in his coat, holding her silently, letting her bury herself in his embrace and vent her emotions.
After a long while, Su Wan calmed down, lifted her face slightly, and when she saw the large wet patch on Fu Weiheng's shirt, she choked up: "..."
Feeling her movements, Fu Weiheng looked down to see her tear-streaked face and the wet spot on his shirt, smiling nonchalantly: "It's no big deal."
Su Wan looked at him with her tearful eyes, her voice muffled with a nasal tone: "When did you... find out?"
His tone was calm: "Last night."
Su Wan: "And then you came to the dorm to find me?"
So he smoked and was in a bad mood because of her?
"Yeah, I was afraid you'd be wronged."
Su Wan nodded, feeling rather at ease now: "... It was quite unfair."
