"Yes, I do like him!"
The response was decisive and almost didn't pass through her mind, as if love had penetrated so deeply that it instinctively rolled off her tongue.
Ning Xia's hands clenched tightly, her fingertips digging into her palms, yet she felt no pain. She forced herself to look up, meeting the man's eyes, and said word by word, "I've always liked him, I did in the past, I do now, and I will in the future, very much so, extremely so, so much so that I will never give up!"
"I admit, you are very good, one might even say perfect, and you've changed a lot for me. If I hadn't fallen for him first, maybe I could have liked you. But my heart is already filled with him; there's no room for anyone else!"
"Shut up!" Bo Siyan could not tolerate any more and growled lowly.
As if she hadn't heard his warning, Ning Xia continued, "I know I can't resist you. You can force yourself on my body and coerce me into marrying you, but in this lifetime, the person I like... is only..."
