This...
Qiao Anlu awkwardly smiled, "No, you suffered."
"Glad you know!"
Qiao Anlu almost wanted to jump up and hit his head!
The next second, Ning Zesheng leaned over and kissed her, "I thought you would regret or be scared, but unexpectedly, you admitted our relationship yourself. It feels like being affirmed by you. It seems that you really do like me a lot."
That indifferent face now carried an air of triumph, appearing less cold than before. Qiao Anlu was momentarily dazzled, and upon realizing it, she quickly said, "Not as much as you like me."
"Of course, I naturally like you better."
Qiao Anlu felt proud at these words, "When did you start liking me?"
Ning Zesheng thought for a while, "Not sure, but it must have been three years ago."
"Three years ago?" Qiao Anlu was greatly shocked, "Back then you hadn't called off the engagement with Gu Xiyao, so was I really the third party?"
Ning Zesheng rubbed his forehead.
