The girl's voice was clear, and Duan Jinyan lowered his head slightly. He could easily catch the brightness and anticipation in her eyes.
Anticipation?
What was she expecting?
Duan Jinyan stared at her, and a hint of confusion flashed across his beautiful, phoenix-like eyes. He probably never expected that a girl who never dared to get close to him would say such a thing.
The girl's eyes were bright as she looked at him. She pursed her lips, and somewhere out of Duan Jinyan's sight, she secretly clenched her fists, sweating nervously.
She liked him.
From the moment she caught a glimpse of him, he had been imprinted in her heart.
It was not true how much she loved him.
It was just that they had been together for more than a month back then. The way the young man smiled and looked noble, as well as the way his eyes and brows curved when he smiled, made it difficult for people to forget him.
