Ming Yeqing lowered his head and looked at Qin Muye, "Muye."
Qin Mu Ye's nervous heart beat faster.
At this moment, she suddenly didn't feel cold anymore.
Instead, it was scorching hot.
Seeing that Ming Yeqing didn't speak for a long time, Qin Muye even wanted to urge him.
Hurry up and say it!
"Have you... thought about what kind of boy you like?" Ming Yeqing asked.
Qin Muye shook her head in a daze.
Did Ming Yeqing really mean what she thought?
Seeing Qin Muye shake her head, Ming Yeqing couldn't help but laugh and let out a sigh of relief.
It was good as long as there wasn't a preconception in her heart.
He was worried that Qin Muye already had her own standards in her heart.
And he might not fit into her standards.
If he was not the type that Qin Muye liked, he was afraid that he would not even have the chance to work hard to win her heart.
