Lu Yuanfeng's expression was serious as he looked at Shuangshuang, his gaze revealing traces of anticipation and tension.
The palms of his hands had long been soaked with sweat, and his heart was beating unnaturally fast.
His mind was a swirl of confusion; he forced himself to stay calm, fearing he might miss Shuangshuang's answer.
Compared to Lu Yuanfeng's nervousness, Mu Shuangshuang was much more composed, or perhaps she simply hadn't thought deeply about it.
She nodded almost without hesitation. "I like him!"
It's not just her; most people would probably like Fengzi's personality, right?
Whether it's his character or his external abilities, he's the kind of person everyone would compete to have!
But as Mu Shuangshuang answered Lu Yuanfeng, a strange and unfamiliar feeling suddenly welled up inside her heart.
It was as if something was continuously spreading in her chest.
