"Xiaotao, I'm already very lucky to have met you." Feng Jing looked at the girl sitting opposite him. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off her.
Yin Tao was dumbfounded by Feng Jing's sudden words. What Fu Wen said to her the day before came to her mind again, and Yin Tao began to suspect if Feng Jing had really fallen for her.
"Brother Feng, I'm not as good as you make me out to be. You're overstating it."
Feng Jing paused for a few seconds and seemed to have made a decision. He said to Yin Tao sincerely, "I know that the time and place might not be suitable, but I like you as much as the others."
Yin Tao's mind was racing. She tried to understand Feng Jing's words, but she was still not sure if Feng Jing was confessing to her.
"Xiaotao, I like you. I don't know when it started, but I look forward to every meeting with you and cherish every second I spend with you."