It's clearly winter, so why does she feel so nervous to the point of sweating in her palms while facing Feng Tianyou?
Forget it, there's no way she can control herself now.
Lin Zishuang gathered her courage, "That… uh, I have something I need to tell you."
"Shuang'er, you go first…"
Feng Tianyou was forming his words in his mind as he looked at Lin Zishuang.
Seeing her somewhat unnatural expression, he wondered, could it be that Shuang'er already knew what was in his heart?
If that were the case, it would be perfect. He wouldn't have to worry about being overly direct and accidentally frightening her.
Lin Zishuang raised her head and met his fiery gaze.
Startled, she quickly lowered her head again, unable to summon the courage to speak while looking at him.
"Cous… cousin, Miss Cheng likes you, did you know?"
Normally, Lin Zishuang barely ever called him cousin.
Upon hearing Lin Zishuang's words, Feng Tianyou's brow furrowed. "Shuang'er, what do you mean by this?"
