The host was not just surprised, but also astonished. She hesitated for a moment before stammering in disbelief, "Myth, do you mean that you are still secretly in love with that girl? You haven't confessed yet?"
"Um," Li Qingshen replied softly and then suddenly turned his head. Through the thousands of dazzling lights, he directed his gaze straight towards Ling Momo. The lights were bright, but they couldn't outshine the glow in Li Qingshen's eyes at that moment; it was so glaring. Just when everyone thought Li Qingshen would remain silent, his voice came through, pausing with every word, "However, I am ready to confess to her."
Ling Momo knew his words were meant for the girl he secretly loved, but for some reason, her heart started trembling slightly.
After the trembling, Ling Momo felt as if something was blocking her heart, making it particularly heavy.
