"I'm just worried." Unexpectedly, he would get so angry, Tong Xi stuck out her tongue: "Afraid you'd get confused and deceived, why are you glaring at me? I'm doing this for your own good."
"I'm not that stupid!" Tan Qing snorted coldly; the anger he felt earlier was somewhat dissipated by her concern, and he felt a vague sense of happiness inside.
Especially her last sentence, which was for his own good.
Seeing his expression soften, Tong Xi breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously asked:
"Tan Qing, do you dislike girls who confess their feelings first? Oh, I mean to ask, do you think such a girl is not steady?"
Once she asked, she felt anxious and deliberately put on a facade of calmness: "I'm just curious. Nuannuan confessed to Yan, and he didn't think it was a bad thing. What about you, do you think it's normal?"
"Who do you want to confess to?"
Tan Qing's eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Do you have a man you like?"
