That day, even the young part-time worker was startled. She asked how he could eat such a big plate of desserts all by himself. Wasn't he afraid of bursting a blood vessel or getting a big belly?
The more she thought, the more anxious she became. She couldn't handle it and could only stammer, "...You're, you're teasing me."
Xue Jiangqiu let out a light hum, "Still so shy, still unwilling to believe that anyone likes you."
Those words stunned Yan Yu.
Xue Jiangqiu sighed softly, reached out to straighten her, and lowered his head to gaze into her eyes, "Aside from being confident in your desserts, you should also have more confidence in yourself, alright? I know your siblings are all too outstanding, each one appearing with their own halo, so you're used to feeling inferior and hiding yourself—but, there has always been someone who only sees you."
