The expression on Chen Yiran's face froze, he slightly furrowed his brow, looked at Tianxin, and asked a bit unhappily, "Attraction? Attracted to whom..."
"Errr… that is… the girl just now..." Tianxin hesitated for a moment, but still asked him in a weak voice.
Chen Yiran's dark, deep eyes stared at Tianxin for a long time, and in just a moment, it seemed as if all the surrounding air had congealed.
One second Tianxin felt as if she was in the warm spring atmosphere, and the next, it was as if she were back in the bitterly cold winter.
She guiltily lowered her head, silent regret over the words she mistakenly spoken.
"So, you're not confident about your feelings for me??" Chen Yiran asked Tianxin with a cold tone.
"I...It's not…" Tianxin's rosy lips slightly parted, trying to utter some rebuttal, but the chilling stare of his made her lose her voice completely.
