Lost in thought, Sun Qing subconsciously "Hmm"ed and looked up at him.
Startled by his boldness and hearing a few uncontrollable chuckles nearby, Sun Qing, realizing that she had become a public spectacle, felt her face burning hot. Her hands pounded his shoulders even harder.
Wu Qing was indifferent but not heartless, considering her shy nature, he didn't tease her too much. Just waiting until she softened, he laughed and let her go, his face brimming with a satisfied smile.
"I like you, really," he said.
Sun Qing just looked at him, saying nothing.
Okay, so the phrase "I like you," coming out of his mouth, had lost its value.
From her calm expression, Wu Qing could sense what she was thinking.
He tapped his forehead, feeling increasingly agitated.
