Ouyang Xueqing stared at the words, dumbfounded.
It should have been only a mere writing, but in a split second, she swore that she could hear his voice whispering into her ears. Shy, earnest, genuine and heartfelt.
The drums of heartbeat echoed in her ears, and her ears turned numb. Even without her looking, she knew that it should have been crimson.
What was this? Did he mean what she thought it was? Millions of thoughts flashed through her mind, but the main conjecture was; holy shit, someone is finally courting me. Don't blame Ouyang Xueqing though, she was twenty one already, but never once did she experience what the other young lady at her age did.
The so-called fateful encounter, fatal attraction to each other, shy and desirous glances, thumping heartbeats, inevitable spill of emotions, whispers of love and feelings, followed by a secret tryst hidden by two.
