Yun Qianshu was very resistant to the man's action. The pair of eyes that originally seemed cold and emotionless shimmered with slight fear. She tried to pull away, but Zhou Qiyue's strength was much greater than she had anticipated. With each attempt, her breath hitched, becoming more rapid.
Zhou Qiyue naturally noticed her emotional state and the changes in her body.
Interacting with someone with autism can be quite challenging since any overly stimulating action could trigger their condition.
He knew this, and yet...
"I won't hurt you."
The grip on the girl's hand was loosened a bit, he held her hand lightly, his eyes, which usually held a playful mischievous quality, grew quiet and probing.
Her dark eyelashes quivered slightly.
She slowly raised her head to look at the man before her.
The moment their gazes met, strangely, she felt a stirring within her soul, a sensation she had never experienced before.
It was as if they oddly complemented each other in some way.
