As for Leng Sichen… he actually stopped caring about the consequences too!
Other than love, what else could make someone this calm lose his reason?
Xia Yuxun felt like there were cat claws scratching at her heart. She slipped downstairs like a gust of wind and hid behind the rockery, hearing the faint sound of two people talking up ahead.
"Leng Sichen, I like you! I've never liked anyone this much before! For you, I'm even willing to give up my dignity, so why won't you ever even look at me?"
Hearing that, Xia Yuxun's heart jumped into her throat. Something seemed kind of, sort of, maybe not quite what she had imagined…
"I don't like you."
Leng Sichen's voice was so cold that even Xia Yuxun, hiding behind them, couldn't help rubbing her arms. But her heart finally dropped back down, and she even, a bit meanly, felt a tiny surge of glee.
"Why? What exactly is not good enough about me? Or… do you already have someone you like? Is she better than me?"
