Sang Qian bit her lip, "Don't say anymore."
Ji Chengzhou cradled Sang Qian's face, making her look at him, "Why not say it? I can't wait to announce it to the whole world."
Sang Qian frowned, "Do you think I haven't been humiliated enough?"
"I want everyone to share my joy, to let everyone know that you are not all pretense towards me."
Sang Qian was slightly startled. Did his words mean he knew that she had often been pretending towards him before?
He knew, yet he still indulged her in staying by his side.
He knew, yet he repeatedly defended her and rescued her in times of danger.
The softest part of her heart was touched. Thinking of the heartache she felt at the club when she heard that someone had been beaten bloody, she swallowed down the surge of emotion and, looking into his deep eyes, she said, "Ji Chengzhou, I really like you."
Ji Chengzhou leaned closer and kissed Sang Qian's lips, "I know."
