"Do you like this song so much?" Zhou Jingwei smiled and asked her, "Then shall I sing it again for Little Yueliang, okay?"
Cheng Weiyue felt a bit shy, she was silent for a good while before she turned her face away sneakily and whispered, "There's no need... no need to sing it all over again."
Zhou Jingwei looked at her softly blushing ear tips, the corner of his lips slightly upturned.
He, too, spoke very softly, murmuring, "Then shall I sing 'Like You' for you, okay?"
The name of this song did carry a somewhat intimate and romantic atmosphere.
As if on cue, the rain outside the window trickled down, and a ripple of autumnal sentiment filled the room.
Cheng Weiyue felt as if her heart had been gently teased, her eyelashes trembled, and with a mixture of curiosity and uneasiness, she unwittingly consented.
Zhou Jingwei smiled upon seeing this, a very gentle and lovely smile.
