He was pumped up.
His heart was pounding uncontrollably.
His heart was beating cheerfully.
If one could die of too much happiness…
"Silly girl."
Li Qingcang couldn't help thinking, if he didn't find out what he wanted last night, would she continue to hide her feelings from him?
"My Tianxin, why are you so silly?"
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang had a tacit understanding, so she understood what Li Qingcang meant.
"I was afraid…afraid that you would think I was terrible, that you would stay away from me, that you wouldn't want me. I was even more afraid that my current situation isn't worthy of someone as outstanding as you. You have everything, but I have nothing..."
Those feelings of restlessness, low self-esteem, sweetness, bitterness, happiness, worrying about gains and losses—she would remember them all her life.
"You are good enough for me."
