As soon as Gu Qingcheng said that, Qi Shaoze's hand, which was pouring wine, shook and spilled the wine on the table.
The bright red wine sprinkled on the white tablecloth, dyeing it red like fire, creating a beautiful crimson stain.
His heart was pounding, and he looked at Gu Qingcheng in shock. "You... You... Don't... Don't joke around..."
Gu Qingcheng smiled brightly at Qi Shaoze. "Do I look like I'm joking?"
Qi Shaoze's heart was in disarray, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The hand that was pouring the wine froze in mid-air, and all the wine in the decanter spilled onto the table.
In his eyes, Gu Qingcheng was smiling. Her smile was beautiful, and there was no hint of teasing.
"Qingcheng... You..."
He liked Gu Qingcheng, but he had been holding back his feelings for her for so many years. He had never thought that she would take the initiative toward him one day.
