Gu Sheng felt a little uneasy under her gaze and could only smile wryly, saying, "Alright, I admit, I did hold you that day."
When Linghu Qingwan heard this, a faint blush appeared on her face, like the first rays of dawn reflecting on her fair skin.
She bit her lower lip lightly and said shyly, "Do you... have feelings for me?"
Gu Sheng looked at her coy and bashful demeanor, and his heart couldn't help but ripple. He coughed gently to mask his inner turmoil and said, "Well… let's leave it to fate."
Linghu Qingwan's eyes revealed a trace of disappointment, but soon regained her resolve. She straightened her back, stared directly into Gu Sheng's eyes, and said earnestly:
"Gu Sheng, I like you. Whether or not you feel the same way, I've already fallen for you."
