Chen Qing lowered her eyelids, her long and curly eyelashes fanned her phoenix eyes. Unfortunately, it has no appeal to Chen Jing. Chen Qing knows that Chen Jing only loves Wu Fan, and she, also, loves another woman. "Elder Fei saw him kiss you." She said. "However – " her face went serious. " – the other disciples also saw it. it was an accident." She sighed. "No one talked about it, since there's nothing wrong with being a cut-sleeve and the people are all open-minded. But, Wu Fan felt humiliated." She looked at him. "Now, you know why he avoids you?" she said. "It's not that he doesn't like you. Rather, he likes you. Yet, he always remembers that scene of being caught." She explained as she looked at Chen Jing's dark expression.
"What will I do then?" Chen Jing asked, frustrated. "I love him. He loves me, too. Yet I can't even go near him since he avoids me!" he said and pulled his hair.
Chen Qing pondered. "How about…" she said and whispered to him.
