Li Qingshen grabbed her wrist and forcefully pulled her hand away from her face. He rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He stared into her face, deeply gazing, and said, "Momo, how long are you going to keep running away?"
Ling Momo kept her eyes closed, remaining silent.
Li Qingshen stared at her for a while, then sighed helplessly and gently leaned down to kiss her forehead, his tone slowing, "Momo, do you like me or not?"
Ling Momo bit her teeth, pretending not to hear him speak.
Li Qingshen continued on his own, "Momo, I heard everything you said just now."
Li Qingshen's eyes flickered as he continued, "You said you liked me, that you couldn't be with me, and that you made me dislike you... In truth, Momo, I don't dislike you, I've never disliked you, not even just a moment ago..."
Li Qingshen's voice trembled slightly, clearly nervous, "Momo, Su Chen already told me all the truth. Since you like me as well, why can't you be with me?"
Ling Momo still said nothing.
