"No, I'm afraid I'll be hit." Chloe lowered her head a little bit anxiously. Speaking of this topic, it seemed that it was difficult for her to breathe. "For example, when I said that I liked him, he would look at me with an incredible look for a long time, and then sneered... If that was the case, I would feel ashamed."
She had always been confident and daring to love and hate Aman, but in the face of Aman's feelings, she was completely not confident enough.
Perhaps it was because her status was too different from Aman's, or maybe it was because nothing could help her marry the first man in America. This was too dreamy...
"You should be honest with him, maybe..." Zoya said, "I mean, maybe he likes you too, and then he will slowly forgive you for what happened to you this time."
"Tell Aman, does she like him?"
Chloe raised her beautiful red almond eyes and looked at the gorgeous ceiling.
