Zhou Mu's unspoken words were all blocked by the phrase "I think I'm falling for him."
He forced a smile and said, "Ah? Really?"
"Actually, I'm not quite sure either, but I always feel that the way he makes me feel is different from anyone else." Shen Xian herself was still in a stage of emotional confusion; she couldn't offer Zhou Mu a definite answer.
"What about him?"
Zhou Mu leaned back into his chair, perhaps seeking something to hold himself up.
Shen Xian twirled the cup in her hands and shook her head, "I don't know."
Zhou Mu let out a resigned laugh and patted her on the head, "Are you really that silly? He likes you!"
"Huh?"
Shen Xian hadn't expected that Zhou Mu would tell her so confidently what she herself had been so uncertain about.
In her heart, only feelings confessed earnestly truly counted.
