He was serious. When people got along, everyone had their own dark side. If two people had absolutely no privacy, problems were bound to arise, because living that way was simply too exhausting.
No one could endure that kind of state. Some things might be called private, but saying them out loud would not really matter. Yet people were like that sometimes—they simply did not want to say them. They wanted to keep them in their hearts. If you insisted on forcing them to say it, then in the end, you would get your answer.
Maybe you would say, what was the big deal? What was there to hide? It was not like you cared about whatever that matter was.
But did you know? The moment you forced them to give you an answer, some things between the two of you had already cracked.
Of course, that referred to normal privacy. If someone was doing things behind their partner's back that violated morality, principles, or bottom lines, that was not included. They would simply deserve it.
So Jiang Yan Hai would not pry into some of Li Ruo Bai's affairs either. Girls always needed a few little secrets of their own.
After hearing Jiang Yan Hai's words, Li Ruo Bai raised her head, her eyes sparkling. She nodded and said, "Mm, Brother Hai, I understand. But it's not that I didn't want you to know. I just didn't know how to say it. Forget it, just look for yourself."
With that, she stuffed her phone into his hands.
"I told you, there's no need to show me." Jiang Yan Hai did not know whether to laugh or cry. Helplessly, he reached out and stroked her long hair.
"Come on, Brother Hai, I'm not testing you. You don't even trust me.