Suddenly, his hand was held by someone, and in Sheng Yanxiao's eyes there was a twinkling starlight, yet it revealed a kind of straightforward sincerity.
"Remember what you promised me, wait for me, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long."
Su Weiyi's heart skipped a beat. From beginning to end, she hadn't said much. It was always the young man in front of her performing a solo act, yet inexplicably, their identities seemed set.
From this moment on, she was no longer his sister, and he was no longer just a high school boy.
They were a man and a woman; they were a couple in love.
What does it feel like now?
It's like a food enthusiast who loves aesthetics seeing an exquisitely crafted, unparalleled piece of chocolate; on one hand, wanting to eat it, on the other, reluctant to consume it.
Su Weiyi bowed her head, the corners of her mouth unknowingly lifted into a smile.
