Ye Anqi raised an eyebrow, "Who said I liked you?"
The man's hand suddenly pressed against her chest, feeling her heartbeat, "You swear you don't like me?"
"I swear—"
"Liar."
Ye Anqi was at a loss for words, "I said I don't like you, and you don't believe me. Could it be that Mr. Ya likes unrequited love?"
Ya Shitian's lips curved into a wicked smile, "Whether you like me or not, I can feel it."
"Your feelings are definitely off."
"At least you have feelings for me."
"..."
"Having feelings means liking. And I've only ever had feelings for you."
Ye Anqi scoffed, "Don't tell me you never had feelings for my sister?"
"I admire her looks, but that doesn't mean I like her. Compared to her, I'm more interested in you."
Ye Anqi chuckled, "So Mr. Ya has seen my true nature through my looks?"
"Indeed, I've seen your true nature," Ya Shitian grinned, "Your essence is more attractive to me than Ye Rumeng's looks."
