I like you.
I've always liked you very much.
Luo Qiangwei was stunned, and then her whole body stiffened. All her struggling ceased, and she stood there frozen, taking quite a while to find her voice, "You... what did you say?"
Had she just... hallucinated?
"..."
Mo Shiche fell silent, his handsome face still buried in her hair. At her words, he only tightened his arms around her.
"Mo Shiche?" Luo Qiangwei tilted her head, rubbing her cheek against his head, "Why aren't you speaking?"
After being rubbed by her for a dozen seconds, Mo Shiche finally lifted his face from her hair, but he only said softly, "Let's go ahead and have some water and rest. You're tired too, right?"
After he spoke, he bent down to pick her up, but Luo Qiangwei pushed him away and stepped back a few paces, raising her eyes to look at him, frowning, "What did you just say? I want to hear it again."
Mo Shiche's dark eyes watched her, "I said let's go ahead and have some water and rest."
