Half a cup of iced milk tea down, Ye Weining felt calm. She squinted at Li Tianyi, as if weighing the credibility of his words.
Li Tianyi was not good with words and kept repeating the same few phrases.
Liang Rui rubbed his forehead, anxious for him.
Kid, what good is just explaining? Sometimes you need to be straightforward! Like a forceful kiss or something.
"Ah Ning, do you trust me, okay?" Li Tianyi was sweating all over. He had used up all the words he could explain with...
"Does it matter if I trust you or not?" Ye Weining put down her milk tea and quietly looked at Li Tianyi.
Li Tianyi wiped his sweat and nodded vigorously, "It matters! It matters a lot!"
"Why?" The moment Ye Weining asked this, her heart felt like a deer hit it—nervous and expectant.
She even regretted asking it.
"Just pretend I didn't..."
"Because I like you!"
It was too late for Ye Weining to backtrack. Li Tianyi's straightforward confession flew into her ears and went straight to her heart.
