Su Wanwan let out a bitter laugh.
Rekindle an old flame...
"Don't joke around."
"Why would it be a joke? If he didn't like you, why would he kiss you?" Zhou Miaomiao said with an ambiguous smile.
Only then did Su Wanwan belatedly remember that kiss, the kiss that nearly burned her out, and her face turned red once again!
"I don't know..." she said, frustrated. "He always has the ability to mess up my heart, but he's never clearly expressed anything. It's excessive... too excessive!"
"I think his actions are quite clear though..." Zhou Miaomiao couldn't help but comment.
Are you only able to see the facts you've decided on?
Su Wanwan suddenly thought of his words, which seemed to align perfectly with what Zhou Miaomiao said.
Her heart was in turmoil, and she frustratingly covered her face with a sofa cushion!
Zhou Miaomiao snatched her pillow away: "Su Wanwan, first tell me, do you like him?"
"Not anymore." She said, shifting her gaze guiltily.
