Chen Ziyang was slightly taken aback.
So, Jiang Shu had heard everything that just happened in the hall.
The soundproofing of the hall was actually quite good, but the voices of Lingzi and Lin Youyou were indeed as tumultuous as surging waves.
Seeing that Chen Ziyang didn't respond, Jiang Shu hurriedly explained, "Ziyang, if you feel uncomfortable, just pretend I didn't say anything..."
"Shu, that's not what I meant."
Chen Ziyang stepped forward, taking her hands: "I'm just worried you might feel uncomfortable."
Jiang Shu mustered her courage: "It might take me some time to get used to it, but I can tell, you really like this feeling! Ziyang, as long as you're happy, I'm happy!"
To Chen Ziyang, Jiang Shu felt an adoration bordering on obsession.
After her disfigurement, Jiang Shu's world was dark.
No one treated her with sincerity.
Her friends ridiculed her.
Her boyfriend abandoned her.
Even her parents scorned her.