Chen Ziqian held Suxin's hand tightly, his gaze more serious than ever, "I can feel it, you have feelings for me."
"No, you're mistaken!" Suxin denied, frantically trying to pull her hand free from Chen Ziqian's grasp, but unable to budge it at all, only making him grip it tighter.
"I believe my feelings are not wrong!" His deep eyes stared into Suxin's teary eyes. Today, he did not plan to let go of her, as he had deeply understood his own heart, he did not want to give up easily.
"You are wrong, you're wrong!" Suxin still desperately tugged at her hand, fear, yes, there was boundless fear in her heart, everything she had once firmly believed seemed to be filled with question marks at this moment.
"Then why did you cry so hard when you thought I was dead?" Chen Ziqian forcefully pulled Suxin's hand, his expression incredibly resolute. Yes, he was pushing her to admit it, he believed his intuition, this woman cared about him!
