"Great Demon King, big jerk, big idiot, big dummy, annoying ghost!?" Gong Beiyao picked up one of the paper balls, unfolded it, and looked at the densely packed words, then looked into her eyes, "Are all these your true feelings?"
Sheng Qianxia didn't know how to reply, only feeling like a child caught red-handed doing something wrong, utterly embarrassed.
Gong Beiyao's eyes fixed on her, suddenly placing one hand on the desk.
Leaning over.
"Or are these just your cover-up?"
Sheng Qianxia's heart beat like a ball off its rhythm, thumping faster.
"You like me, don't you?" Gong Beiyao's voice was so distant and unclear.
Sheng Qianxia stared wide-eyed in shock.
That moment, she felt as if a high and mighty ruler, was looking down upon her world.
Like a lowly ant, everything was in his control.
Including the secret she had always strived hard to hide, was now glaringly revealed in that instant.
