After dinner, the two of them started dancing upstairs. Qiao Anlu had never imagined she would one day fall for Ning Zesheng; it felt like she was dreaming.
She looked up at him, seemingly realizing something, "Ah, so you said you've liked me for three years now. So, did you deliberately lure me into becoming your girlfriend?"
"So, you still think I didn't pursue you, and you just became my girlfriend, losing out?"
"Didn't you still have an engagement with Gu Xiyao at that time?" she said with some displeasure.
Ning Zesheng held her a little tighter, "My engagement with her has always been a family matter. We hardly... spoke to each other."
"I can imagine!" Qiao Anlu nodded. When she wasn't familiar with Ning Zesheng, she barely heard him speak a few words.
Hearing her say that, Ning Zesheng found it amusing but nodded, resting his chin on her head, "Hmm, you're the one I talk to the most."
"Even if you don't talk to me, I will keep talking to you." Qiao Anlu giggled.
