"I'm not that fragile, I just want to wait for him to come back and be the first to see him," Rui Hui said, pressing her knees together and propping her chin forward, looking off into the distance.
One realizes their deep feelings after a long separation.
Now, she doesn't even mind arguing with Diwu Zexuan, as long as she can see him, she's happy.
"I've never heard you say you like him, but somehow you've quietly fallen deeply in love?" Qin Youxuan's feline eyes flashed as a sharp light passed through.
"Who said I love him, I don't!" Rui Hui blushed, burying her face in her knees.
A few seconds later, she couldn't help but peek her head out.
"Xuan, have you confessed to Hanjie?"
"What do you want to ask?" Qin Youxuan raised an eyebrow.
"You answer me first," Rui Hui blinked her enchanting eyes, as if troubled by something for a long time.
"Of course, more than once," Qin Youxuan answered candidly.
She herself had forgotten how many times she had confessed.
