"Yingying, I just want you to ask your heart, do you hate me?" Xiao Qi decided to employ the tactics and bravado he used for business negotiations with his boss.
"No." Nangong Beiying shook her head. If she hated him, he wouldn't be able to get within three meters of her.
"Then you like me." Xiao Qi continued, smiling.
"I..." Nangong Beiying wanted to say no, but when the words were at the tip of her tongue, she couldn't say them.
"Yingying, I have never liked or loved a woman as much as I do with you. I didn't know what it felt like to like someone before, but since I met you, I think of you all the time, wondering what you're doing, if you've eaten, if you've slept, if you're happy, or if you're sad.