After Shuang'er finished eating, Su Ningyan noticed her mood had improved a bit.
"Shuang'er, I have something to ask you. Please tell me the truth, okay? In any case, there's no need to be afraid. No matter what happens, I will stand by you."
Su Ningyan was very fond of Shuang'er. Both she and Zhuo Junyue had received great kindness from the Ling Clan.
Moreover, Shuang'er had helped them a lot.
"Cousin, go ahead and ask."
In Ning City, the person Lin Zishuang trusted the most was her.
"Shuang'er, Brother Tianyou said he likes you. How about you? Do you like him?"
Lin Zishuang gently pursed her lips, "Cousin, I'm not sure if what I feel counts as liking."
"That day when he was having dinner with Cheng Youlin, you felt upset, didn't you?"
Lin Zishuang nodded, "Cousin, am I being too petty? I feel like it's not right to be upset, but it's not quite anger either. Anyway, those few days were just so confusing to me."
