Zhuo Shaoqing looked tenderly at Na Xiaoxiao, who seemed a bit lost in thought, and then...
Na Xiaoxiao actually saw restraint in him?
She had never seen Zhuo Shaoqing like this before...
What was wrong with him?
Zhuo Shaoqing was nervous...
After all, confessing to someone you fancy for the first time is nerve-wracking...
"Xiaoxiao... Do you remember a while back when I said there was something important I wanted to tell you..."
Na Xiaoxiao nodded; she remembered--
Zhuo Shaoqing suddenly reached out to pull her up, then led her toward the center of the hall.
"Zhuo Shaoqing..." She was a bit confused, not knowing what Zhuo Shaoqing really wanted to say to her.
Zhuo Shaoqing pulled her right in front of the central stage, then, gently stroking her shoulder, he looked down at her with a serious face and said, "I want to sing a song for you..."
Na Xiaoxiao blinked twice, "Hmm... why suddenly sing a song for me?" Didn't he say he was tone-deaf? Although not really...
