Shen Ruoxi got home only to find it was already late at night.
"Why aren't the lights on..." The room was pitch black; Shen Ruoxi, puzzled, turned on the light.
When the lights came on, Shen Ruoxi was instantly stunned by the sight before her.
The room was filled with roses, and the moonlight streamed through the gauzy curtains, adding a romantic ambiance to the scene.
Shen Ruoxi's heart skipped a beat—what was going on? This setup looked like someone was about to propose!
Before she could figure out what was happening, Wen Yizhou stepped in front of her, holding a bouquet of roses, his gaze particularly affectionate, "Shen Ruoxi, I like you."
Shen Ruoxi was taken aback. All of this was too sudden, she simply couldn't react...
Wen Yizhou had hinted at his feelings for her many times, albeit subtly, but she had always ignored them.
She should have realized long ago that Wen Yizhou's feelings for her were not ordinary, having surpassed the bounds of mere friendship.
