She only realized at this moment that she had been looking forward to it all along.
"I'm willing."
Ye Youlong's voice was resolute yet trembling.
Xiao Zhan laughed, very happily and blissfully.
Such is the significance of a confession, not an unknown response demanding a relationship, but a known response announcing it to the world.
Ye Youlong took the flower from Xiao Zhan's hand, and the two embraced tightly.
A kiss.
Hearts pressing close, another step nearer.
Liu Xin, seeing this scene, really furrowed her brows tightly, a disgusted and choked feeling enveloped her, making her extremely uncomfortable.
I said so much just to get you to notice me, not to give you an opportunity to confess to Ye Youlong.
And what the hell, kissing now?
And Xiao Zhan, where are you putting your hands, acting as if I don't exist, right?
"Ahem."
Ye Youlong suddenly pushed Xiao Zhan away as she abruptly realized there was still someone like a third wheel standing there.
