She doesn't believe that there are no admirers around An Mingji, nor does she believe that no one has confessed to him.
A few years ago in Wanhai City, when An was still in middle school, she saw the love letters girls wrote to him.
Recalling that time, her heart was full of the notion of good cabbage being nibbled by a pig, making Gu Jin feel strange.
Dispelling the odd thoughts in her mind, Gu Jin looked at the young boy in front of her and asked, "Really?"
An Mingji slowly leaned close to her ear, his voice as gentle as water, "Really, I would never lie to Sister Jin."
Only he knew how fast his heart was beating at this moment.
To prevent the Gu Jin in his arms from noticing his excessive reaction, he slightly increased the distance between them, yet still maintained a loose embrace around her body.
Previously, Gu Jin threw a tantrum because he was tangled up with another woman—this was obviously a sign of jealousy.
He could even smell the faint sourness in the air.
