Maybe, by asking Zheng Miaoyue for help to analyze it, there will be unexpected results?
"Then let me tell you quietly, you must not tell anyone else."
Zheng Miaoyue patted her chest and assured, "You can relax by telling me! If you can't trust others, can't you trust me? We've been friends through thick and thin!"
Lin Xiang moved in a bit, signaling Zheng Miaoyue to climb onto her bed too, and the two huddled together, whispering.
"I feel like I have different feelings for someone, but I'm not sure if it's love. Can you help me analyze it?"
Zheng Miaoyue cleared her throat, putting on a very skillful facade, and asked Lin Xiang in a low voice, "Why do you think you have different feelings for him?"
"This..."
"Okay, let me ask you another way. When you're with him, do you feel a sense of security? When he interacts with other women, do you feel a bit disappointed or angry? When you're not with him, do you find yourself missing him?"
