When Gu Meng took the initiative to say these words, her heart had almost jumped out of her throat.
This was her first time confessing to someone!
A layer of sweat appeared on her palms.
Lowering her fan-like long eyelashes, she did not dare to meet his deep black eyes.
But his facial features, and even his expression when he spoke had already been deeply engraved in her heart.
After she confessed, there was dead silence in the air.
He did not respond immediately.
He only looked at her with his dark eyes.
One second, two seconds… One minute, five minutes passed and Gu Meng did not receive a response from the man. Her thumping heart gradually calmed down and her boiling blood started to cool down.
Did he not like her?
But if he didn't like her, why was he so good to her?
From their usual interactions, she could feel that he liked her.
Besides, he had kissed her before!
