Qin Mei scratched her messy hair. "Jie Jingsi, have you lost your mind?"
Jie Jingchen grasped her shoulders, forcing her to look into his eyes, and said solemnly, "I haven't lost my mind. I'm serious."
"A sudden whim?" Qin Mei looked into Jie Jingchen's amber eyes, which reflected her own silhouette.
"Carefully considered," Jie Jingchen said, his gaze deep and unwavering.
"As if I'd believe you. If it were truly carefully considered, why did you wait until the day of the college entrance examination to tell me?" If he had only told her last night, Qin Mei would have believed him.
"I wanted to give you a surprise," Jie Jingchen said with a smile.
Qin Mei fell silent, looking at him with a complex expression. He didn't let Jing Qi take the exam to gild his resume, yet he was taking it himself. Was his ideological awareness really that high?
