Lin Qingyuan immediately retorted, "I'm not in love with him. He's so obnoxious and mean—he's the last person I'd fall in love with."
Chen Qiyu said with amusement, "Deny it all you want. If you really had no feelings for him, you wouldn't be moping and sulking here alone because he left."
Lin Qingyuan was speechless.
"Admitting that you're in love with someone isn't a big deal, you know. Both of you are bad at expressing yourselves and are slower than others when it comes to recognizing your feelings. If this goes on, you'll only make yourselves suffer."
Her words stirred something within Lin Qingyuan.
Was Long Xuan slow when it came to recognizing his feelings?
"One of you has to take the first step. Once that happens, you can avoid a lot of misunderstandings." Chen Qiyu analyzed the situation thoroughly.
"He still hasn't apologized for insulting me yesterday. I refuse to be the first to approach him," Lin Qingyuan said indignantly.
