Lowering his gaze to her innocent eyes, his expression suddenly darkened.
"But I'll miss you," Rui Hui hesitated for a moment, then added cautiously, sneaking a glance at him as if afraid he would laugh at her.
Only after confirming he wouldn't laugh did she seriously begin, "Ever since I got to Germany, I've started missing you. I don't even know if that counts as liking you..."
Rui Hui looked up and met the surprised eyes of the man, unable to help but smile herself.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
A vague signal in her heart suddenly became clear.
She thought she knew now; she really did like him.
It's just that their way of getting along was too strange, either fighting or directly getting physical, and Diwu Zexuan never gave in to her, always making her so furious she could grind her teeth.
Over time, when she thought of him, her first reaction seemed to always be gritting her teeth.
She never considered that deep down, she really admired him.
