"Remember how I once said that dating you was just my way of avoiding being manipulated by my mother?" Luo Qinghe scratched Bai Wei's nose affectionately and smiled indulgently as he patiently explained, "These past few days, I've thought things over very clearly, and I really do like you. I want to be your real boyfriend, the kind who can kiss, hug, and hold hands with you as we walk down the street."
The sunlight beamed down from overhead, but the breeze made it feel not at all hot. With the wind's aid, Bai Wei's mind finally began to function normally.
Cheerful words were on the tip of her tongue, but what she ultimately said was, "What about Nan Qing? Don't you like her anymore?"
Luo Qinghe's eyes changed several times before he looked at Bai Wei earnestly and said, "I can't tell you right now that I've forgotten her, but I do know that I like you, the way a boyfriend likes a girlfriend."
