Looking at Ning Xue's eyes filled with expectation, Chen Yi smiled and asked, "Yeah, what were you thinking at that time?"
In fact, there's another sentence, how about I guess?
But there's no need to guess.
Some people's hearts are written all over their faces, etched in their eyes, so intense that just one glance stirs a ripple in his heart.
Like Lin Xueru, Hua Xianzi, and now also Senior Sister Ning Xue.
Liking one person is hard to hide, liking two people is when you need to hide it—Chen Yi hides it well, he likes them all.
It's just that he has his concerns, as if a knife or spear is constantly pressed against his back and head, making him unable to relax even a bit.
So many times, when facing emotions, he isn't that straightforward, being as sentimental as a child.
Of course, Chen Yi is greedy, wishing to stand atop Taizhou Mountain to overlook this world, yet also wanting to hold beauty in his arms, resting with the heavens.
