Li Xiaoyu knew that there was still a way to go before Tang Xian could develop a liking for her.
But to her, Tang Xian's attitude today was like a stone gate that had been pried at for a long time, and the lock had finally budged slightly.
Or perhaps for her, liking Tang Xian was something that didn't involve Tang Xian. But even a madman on these matters would hope for a response.
She was happy, but Tang Xian couldn't bring himself to feel happy.
Being too rational, there were many emotions Tang Xian just couldn't fathom.
There was however one certainty in his heart, he didn't dislike Li Xiaoyu, and that was the most troubling part.
He thought many of Li Xiaoyu's actions were downright foolish.
He also had no reason to respond to anyone's affection for him.
But faced with Li Xiaoyu's level of crazy affection, Tang Xian had never seen anything like it and was somewhat at a loss.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Xian headed towards the tiered corridor.
