"Because I like you." Chen Sixuan confessed unapologetically to Ji Dong.
Ji Dong blinked, "You like me? A drunkard like me?"
"No matter what you're like, I'm fond of you." Chen Sixuan insisted. She had thought a lot over the past month, but she didn't know how to pursue a man. Therefore, she chose the most direct way: to confess her feelings.
Undoubtedly, in the realm of romance, this is certainly the most clumsy way, with a very low rate of success. However, when spoken by a stunning beauty like Chen Sixuan, its impactful force is no less than that of a super killing skill.
"Get out." Ji Dong's voice suddenly turned cold, as cold as an ice storm, causing the temperature in the room to plummet abruptly.
Chen Sixuan couldn't believe her ears. Was he scolding her like this? Subconsciously, she still thought of herself as Flame.
