Looking down at Jin Yumeng's flushed face, Qin Hai smiled bitterly in his heart.
Without doubt, the young girl's heart was firmly tied to him. Asking such a question now was almost tantamount to a confession for Jin Yumeng.
For the innocent Jin Yumeng, gathering the courage to reach this point was already quite difficult.
Qin Hai was now in a dilemma: it was neither good to refuse nor to not refuse.
A direct refusal was out of the question. Jin Yumeng was naturally simple and naive, and she had already been greatly frightened today. If her confession were rejected, it would be even harder for her to bear, and Qin Hai truly didn't want to do anything that would hurt her. Moreover, according to Xiaoxiao, Mengmeng had been feeling down these past days, in a rather bad mood. Another blow might just send her further into despair.
