Yet upon hearing him say he liked her, her heart couldn't help but leap with joy. Si Ye probably had never liked any woman before; she was the first, wasn't that something to be happy about?
How does love come about?
It starts when two people meet, develop a fondness for each other, gradually progress to liking each other, and finally evolve into profound love.
Si Ye had reached the point where he liked her, so love couldn't be far off, could it?
Actually, that was enough. As long as two people liked each other, that was enough; love wasn't a necessity.
Chen Zhi's eyes flickered, suddenly wavering. Perhaps agreeing to marry him wouldn't be such a bad thing after all.
Si Ye noticed her indecision and continued to make an effort, "Chen Zhi, give yourself a chance. Try it, and you too can embrace happiness."
Is that so? Could she truly embrace happiness?
