Even though he often lacked coherence.
Still, she liked him.
It's just, she understood that there were too many differences between them.
"No worries, my ticket was a gift from Little Zhi Liao." Yin Molili said smugly, "Given my relationship with Jin Chen, getting a ticket to Little Zhi Liao's concert is quite simple. Wouldn't you agree?"
Yin Molili did it on purpose; he knew Lu Xingzhi had given Xiong Yali a ticket to the concert, so he asked for a seat next to her.
"Well, then you should enjoy the concert." Xiong Yali always looked straight ahead, not daring to look at Yin Molili.
Part out of guilt, part fear of him uncovering her feelings.
"Of course I intend to enjoy the concert, but Little Zhi Liao hasn't even taken the stage yet, so it's hardly begun. How am I supposed to listen?" Yin Molili looked at Xiong Yali, "Ya Ya, I prefer to hear you talk now."
