Before he could speak, the visibly upset Yun Mo suddenly opened her mouth to ask him.
"You don't like me, do you?" she bit her lip and looked at him.
Even though she knew the answer might easily break her heart, she still couldn't help but want to ask him.
She knew, since childhood, he never seemed to like her and always found her annoying.
But in her heart, she couldn't help but like this outstanding man.
...
As her words fell, Nan Yishen's expression changed slightly.
Facing her eyes, his heart tightened.
Her eyes had already turned red; though not shedding tears, it still made his heart ache!
Just as he moved his throat, planning to say something, Yun Mo's voice arose again.
"I understand... I'm too naive, how could you like me, I'm just a little fool." She bit her lip, saying with an empty heart.
She admitted she still backed down at the moment he was about to speak.
She always felt that making herself give up might not be so painful.