"..." The sudden confession, even Mi Shen, was baffled for a moment.
She withdrew her hand, "What are you going crazy for?"
Ye Han pursed his lips, "I'm serious!"
Mi Shen glanced at him, and indeed, she saw sincerity on his face.
"Ye Shao, I'm getting married, to Li Fengchang, the person I love the most. So..." Mi Shen intended to be more decisive—after all, dragging things out had never been her style.
But seeing Ye Han's earnest face, she suddenly felt a bit heartless.
It felt as if... she was being cruel to him!
The noise outside the door was growing louder, signaling that they might break in at any moment.
Mi Shen: "..."
"Remember, I liked you!" Ye Han said at last, then swiftly turned and walked toward the windowsill.
Roses have thorns!
But Ye Han had already leaped onto the windowsill and then jumped down smoothly.
From the second floor, it was not too high, but not too low either—a height of about eight or nine meters. To jump down like that...
