"I'm sure, I'm very sure. Every minute and second you've been gone, I've been thinking about you. I want to be with you." Yuntian tightened his grip, hugging her from behind, burying his head in her neck.
Tianxing bit her lip, unable to hold back the words in her heart any longer, "Then what about La Ting? You say you want to be with me, yet you're ambiguous with La Ting at the same time. Yuntian, what do you really take me for in your heart?"
"I didn't." Yuntian tightened his grip and turned her around to face him.
"I told you, my heart is only for you. La Ting and I are just like siblings."
"Sure, childhood friends are also like siblings. She's your little childhood friend, go find your little childhood friend." The more Tianxing spoke, the more aggrieved she felt.
Yuntian grabbed her struggling hands, frowning, "When did I ever say she was a childhood friend?"
