"Don't speak such nonsense. Liking someone doesn't mean anything," Tang Ying's heart trembled at his audacious words.
"What... if it was... love?" Zhang Ziwen struggled to utter the word that he had never before said to any woman. Love.
"Nonsense. Don't speak nonsense. Do you even know what love is?" Tang Ying was on the brink of collapse. She had never heard a man confess such feelings to her before. No one had ever dared to approach her in such a way.
"I... love... you." Zhang Ziwen's eyes were filled with tenderness. The three words carelessly tumbled out without consideration, surprising him. After saying it, for the first time, he felt a sense of relief. At the moment he realized this, he was shocked. Could he have fallen in love with her a while ago? From blurry to crystal clear, his feelings exploded in that instant.
