She lightly pressed her lips together and closed her eyes, making sure the dreamlike romance before her wasn't a hallucination. When she reopened her eyes, she found herself shaken by Gu Shaocheng's powerful confession.
"Shaocheng, didn't we already confirm our relationship at your old ruined house?"
Why do this all over again, throwing her off guard?
She was completely unprepared.
Her emotions roller-coastered; one moment she was in a deep valley, the next soaring onto a high peak.
She couldn't describe her feelings, her nose still tingling. But it was a sweet tingling, even sweeter than fruit.
A faint smile graced Gu Shaocheng's face, and a glossy sheen seemed to fill his eyes.
Usually perceiving the world from a haughty perspective, now looking up at the girl he loved with such reverence—it was a whole new experience. "Did I ever clearly ask you, Miss Chen Xing, to be my girlfriend?" he asked, the tone playful.
"I thought it was implied! That was what we meant!"
