Zhong Qingyang's voice rang out again, "Are you here just to show your dad?"
Xin Xiaoxiao nodded without hesitation, "Yes."
Otherwise, why would she waste her time and life here?
"Xiaoxiao, actually, I've liked you quite a bit since we were kids."
Zhong Qingyang suddenly confessed sincerely.
Xin Xiaoxiao held back, not looking up or acknowledging him. She thought she should learn to ignore Zhong Qingyang's words because if they end up together, and her dad is still around, Zhong Qingyang will surely try to win her favor. They would also live under the same roof then.
Facing that every day would make her sick.
Seeing that Xin Xiaoxiao didn't refute him this time, Zhong Qingyang thought she was moved by his sincere confession and secretly rejoiced, continuing, "I still remember one year during New Year, when my parents took me to your house to pay a visit. You were wearing a white down jacket, with a hat that had two little antlers, looking incredibly cute."
