For some reason, looking at Nangong Yue like this, Gu Mian's heart started to beat wildly, and she found herself unable to resist him.
It felt like something inside her was trying to break out, making her heart flutter with panic.
Is this what it feels like to be moved?
Otherwise, why would her face and ears start to burn red bit by bit?
Gu Mian was dazed for a long time, finally reaching out her hand slowly, placing it in his palm, then nodding and softly saying 'Hmm.'
Nangong Yue was instantly overjoyed and excited, couldn't help but pull Gu Mian into his arms with a little force, holding her tightly, giving her no chance to escape.
Actually, Gu Mian, I don't know if you really like me, and I don't know if Di Mingzhe still lingers in your heart.
I don't know anything, but I know that I love you, so I can pretend to be ignorant.
Pretend that you already like me, pretend that your heart is filled with me.
Because after all, we're going to spend our days together, aren't we?
