The girl's words were like autumn wind swaying leaves, lightly scattering into the lake, causing ripples.
Chi Cheng fastened his watch, his handsome face remaining calm, "Is it the kind of affection a sister has for her brother?"
An Ran desperately shook her head.
No… it's not.
It's the kind of liking between a man and a woman.
She admitted that, at first, she was indeed very afraid of Chi Cheng.
Always felt this man was deeply scheming, too unfathomable.
Just like his personality, always showing a gentle and refined demeanor in front of others.
But when facing her, there was always a hint of mischievousness.
He would always tease her, "bully" her.
She was really very scared.
But when did it start? Everything changed.
The first time she realized these feelings probably was when they encountered that group of punks on the road, and brother got injured protecting her, ending up in the hospital.
When he held her in his arms, forehead full of blood.
