But...
Feeling the delicate body on his back, Chen Feng suddenly let out a light laugh.
In front of his beloved, who would admit to liking someone else?
"I don't like her."
"I only like you, Yingxue."
He whispered, causing Jiang Yingxue's body to tremble.
Jiang Yingxue felt blissful inside, but thinking of her destiny, she couldn't help but sigh.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Jiang Yingxue's sigh, Chen Feng became puzzled again.
How come...Yingxue seemed a bit disappointed?
Did I misunderstand something?
"Actually...I still hope that..."
Jiang Yingxue was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly stopped, her arms wrapping gently around Chen Feng's neck as she rested her face next to his ear.
"You...could it be that you wish I liked Churan?"
Chen Feng stopped in his tracks, asking in surprise.
He always felt that Jiang Yingxue was hiding something from him.
