Jiang Zhuoheng was stunned by Xuxu's gesture. He looked at the arm she was holding, and his deep and slender eyes contained shock and surprise.
Raising her head, Xuxu smiled sweetly at him. "Let's go."
"Alright." Jiang Zhuoheng managed to restrain the burgeoning excitement and emotions in his heart and nodded.
They stepped out of the elevator and got in the car. Once inside, Xuxu spoke to him earnestly. "Ah Heng, I may not be able to love you as much as you love me."
She even… she didn't even have any romantic feelings towards him.
She lowered her head nervously, and her lips clamped together tightly. With renewed conviction, she raised her head, "I know I'm selfish, but if you're willing, I won't let go of you unless you decide that you don't want me anymore."
The first time, she'd put her lifelong dream and youth at stake.
This time, she'd take a gamble with the man in front of her along with their years of friendship.