"No way?" Si Chen incredulously furrowed his brows, intending to get into the car, but thinking of Chi Ying inside, he hesitated.
"Don't worry, Chi Ying isn't you—she knows what she's doing. And haven't you noticed, she actually really likes you? Treating her like this, you'll regret it one day," Bo Fengheng casually reminded, perhaps empathizing deeply.
He himself was the best example.
"She likes me? Ha..." Si Chen's chest tightened slightly, but he quickly scoffed coldly, utterly disbelieving it.
That day when she was drunk, she had said something, but that was all nonsense, not to be taken seriously.
Moreover, she herself had said this morning that she had once loved someone a long time ago, had forgotten him, but now remembered him again—could it be anyone but Brother J?
Previously at the camp, although his memory was very vague, he remembered that there indeed had been a girl closely following Brother J, always present whenever Brother J came to report to him.
