Proposal?
The assistant brought over a chair for Ning Xia, asking her to have a seat. After Ning Xia thanked the assistant, she curiously spoke up, "Teacher Jiang, what proposal do you have?"
Jiang Mingxia handed the flowers to the assistant, asking her to arrange them, then reached out to hold Ning Xia's hands, her gaze tender and loving beyond measure, "Ning Xia, I really like you. I don't know if you've felt this way, but it seems like we've known each other for a very long time and understand each other quite well. Moreover, it feels like there is a kind of magnetic field attracting us."
Ning Xia hadn't expected that Jiang Mingxia would have the same feelings as her.
However, if such words were to come from her own mouth, it might seem like she was trying to get on someone's good side, but coming from Jiang Mingxia, it was not merely her own illusion.
Feeling happy and without so many concerns, she gently nodded, "Teacher Jiang, I like you very much as well, truly."
