Wen Jinyang pinched his nose and sighed helplessly. Noticing the oblivious confused look on her face, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. This girl can sometimes be so smart that she would understand everything he wanted to say without him speaking a word. And sometimes, she would be like this being so silly that even if he spoke a sentence, she wouldn't understand a word.
He sighed again.
So, what if she was smart and silly? This was the girl he liked.
He pulled her chair, bringing her closer to him. He put one arm on the back of the chair, while his other arm was placed on the desk. In this way, he trapped her between his arms, leaving her no place to run away from him. He didn't know what she was going to decide after his confession, but he didn't want to run away from him before he could finish.
