Jin Long was silent for a moment, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Gu Zi, do you really think Gong Xin will like the way I pursue her? I'm scared… What if I hold her hand and she doesn't like it?"
Gu Zi let out a sigh. "Sometimes, what a woman says isn't the whole truth, but her body language? That's always honest. If she's willing to accept your touch, you're in the clear to make things official. But if she pulls away when you take her hand, well, then you've got your answer. If she's not interested, then you might as well follow your family's wishes and pursue the marriage alliance. It's no big deal—when it's not meant to be, just let go. There's nothing to it."
After she finished speaking, Gu Zi hung up the phone. This was something Jin Long had to figure out for himself. No matter how much she said, if he couldn't make up his mind, it wouldn't help.
