At this point, Che Xi looked quite excited, her face flushed with color. She seemed unable to continue speaking, blushing like a shy young wife.
However, whatever she was saying, Nan Sichen didn't seem to hear it. He was solely focused on Qin Yin, gauging her next move.
Qin Yin covered her mouth and chuckled, "Such a touching confession, yet Miss Che Xi, there's a poem that's incredibly fitting for you!"
Everyone turned their attention to Qin Yin, Li Yang's large, lively eyes light up as she asked, "What poem? Is it another one praising my sister Che Xi's beauty? My sister doesn't lavish in such praises, you know. So many talented youths in our school have written endless poems adulating her, she doesn't even give them a glance!"
"But this poem is a little different," Qin Yin replied with a smile.
"Then hurry up and recite it," Li Yang urged, her sparkling eyes filled with anticipation. She was blindly devoted to Che Xi and would make a note of anything that praised Che Xi.
