"So, my dear Yu Yingyi, what do you have to say for yourself?"
Yu Yingyi didn't know what to say, in the past, she's told Song Liya that she didn't love her or would ever love her. Now here she was being the one to initiate their first kiss.
"I don't have anything to say for myself, didn't my actions already explain it?"
"You're not wrong, but tell me, do you feel the same way I do?"
As Song Liya asked this question, she placed Yu Yingyi on the ground gently.
"I think I...I don't know how to explain it. I think I feel the same way you do but it's slightly different because I didn't know I could feel this way about girls, it's a bit confusing."
"So in simpler words, your love hasn't reached where my love is. So basically, you're feelings are in between the part where it separates the line in like and love."
"That's how it is I guess, I'm still confused about myself. Sorry if I disappointed you."
