The love is inescapable; even if the world falls apart, it cannot change her deep affection for him.
Tang Yuchen gently wipes away her tears with his hand and softly says, "Yes, I'm quite foolish, but only for you. Because you've always been a fool, and I can't help but become one after falling in love with you."
Is this considered sweet talk?
An Ruo is momentarily at a loss, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"How am I foolish?" she holds back a smile and replies, not giving in.
Tang Yuchen curves his lips into a slight smile, "How are you not foolish? Since the day I met you, you've been acting foolish. It's lucky you have a bit of spirit, otherwise you wouldn't be a fool but an idiot."
"You…"
