Grasping Suxin's hand, Chen Ziqian's smile faded from his face.
"Are you rejecting me?" his voice was deep.
"Yes!" Suxin's tone was very firm.
"It hasn't been a week yet..."
"I don't need a week, I've thought it through very clearly."
"What have you thought through? Am I an unreliable playboy?"
"I've realized that the one I love most is Yuanhang," Suxin said, word by word.
"Look at me, I want you to say it again!"
Suxin's hand trembled slightly, she didn't know if she could still speak while looking into his eyes, how much her heart opposed what she had just said. She knew that she still couldn't clearly determine who she liked more, but without a doubt, she was sure that Yuanhang was her love at first sight, a feeling she had held onto for a full nine years. For Yuanhang, there were too many things she couldn't let go of.
"Look at me!" Chen Ziqian's low voice rang out again.