"You... you're talking nonsense!"
The answer was already written on her face. Fu Chenshang chuckled lightly, "I didn't understand at first, but now it seems to make sense. You came to Shengjin because of him?"
"I did not! Don't put words in my mouth!"
She was so childish that she could only deny, incapable even of disguising.
There was nothing shameful about liking someone, in her opinion. Yet, admitting it in front of Fu Chenshang felt degrading.
Something seemed to occur to Fu Chenshang, and he mused, "Could it be..."
Anjiu was on edge, watching him intently. She had a hunch he was about to say something shocking again.
"The daily nine roses in Jingxi's dorm room, the heart-shaped lunches at noon, the dozens of scarves in different colors, did you make all those?"
Anjiu collapsed.
She wished she could sleep forever and never wake up!
She was too embarrassed to face anyone!
After a while, Fu Chenshang snorted lightly, "Childish."