Jih Cheng was sulking for a few days.
But soon he understood that even if Chuzheng didn't know what liking someone meant, she indeed treated him as if he were hers.
He couldn't suppress that hidden joy…
He liked this girl.
He really, really liked her.
He would do anything for her.
Just as Jih Cheng was wavering,
An unexpected visitor made him fall into the depths of despair again.
The words he had said to her before were not at all because of the attitude she had towards him…
Jih Cheng stood at the doorway, listening to the voices outside.
He didn't need to see to know who was outside.
"Who are you? Where is my Chengcheng?"
"Do you need something?" Chuzheng looked at the woman in front of her, slightly impatient.
"I'm looking for Jih Cheng. Who are you?" the woman sized up Chuzheng as if she no longer remembered their previous encounter.
"He's not available," Chuzheng said coldly. "If you have something to say, you can tell me."
