Zhao Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment before speaking softly, "It's not entirely that."
"Not entirely?" Leng Xuan was taken aback.
"Yeah!" Zhao Xiaoqing bit her lip again and said, "If I said I've started to like you a bit, would you believe me?"
Leng Xuan smiled and replied, "Liking someone is not the same as loving them. Without love, do you think you will be happy?"
"Love?" Zhao Xiaoqing laughed and said, "Heh, do you think I'm still the naive girl from school?"
Leng Xuan pondered for a moment, roughly understanding what Zhao Xiaoqing meant. But on second thought, she wasn't really in the wrong, was she? After all, how many are there who still believe in love after several years of struggling in the harsh reality of society?
Shaking his head, Leng Xuan didn't continue the topic and said, "Looks like we're here, take a look, is that the building?"
"Yeah, it is," Zhao Xiaoqing said.