Hearing this, Ziyi let out a long sigh of relief.
"Then... that's good." She quickly nodded with a smile, "I'll remember."
Jin Baiyan focused intently on her.
The first time he saw her was at a friend's gallery, where she stood in front of her father's posthumous work, observing it with exceptional attentiveness.
She could understand it, he suddenly thought at that moment.
Only someone with a pure heart would truly appreciate her father's painting.
At that time, he really wanted to go over and meet her, but she was so engrossed as if completely immersed in her own world, that no one could enter it.
So he could only watch her from afar.
Later, he asked his friend about her and learned that she was actually the eldest daughter of the He Family.
Something about Baiyan's focused gaze made He Ziyi's cheeks flush.
"Um, Jin Baiyan." She called his name shyly, "Why do you like me?"
Jin Baiyan laughed, "You don't need a reason to like someone; you need a reason not to."
