Chapter 232 Shawn Is a Wild Man

• Crying? I thought as I wiped the corner of my eyes and felt wetness against my fingertips. Then, I gave him a bright smile as I tried to gloss things over by saying, "I don't know why I'm crying either. Maybe it's because many depressing things have been happening recently."
• Since Shawn could easily tell whether I was lying, I suppressed my nervousness and sighed as I spoke, "All I want is your love, but it's hard to get it. Even your mother…"
• Shawn was wearing a white sweater, and his fringe was slightly messy. As he looked at me, his darkened gaze kept scrutinizing me. My heart rate increased as I feared he would call me out on my lie.