Lin Yue kissed Wan Tianning, slowly pulling away when she was almost breathless.
The two of them were gasping for air, like stranded fish.
However, Lin Yue was unwilling to retreat any further, and their noses touched.
Gazing into each other's eyes, a fluttering sensation arose in their hearts.
Wan Tianning knew her face had turned red.
She could feel her cheeks burning, as if she had a fever.
Her heart was pounding, the powerful thumping sound deafening.
Lin Yue was so close that he couldn't possibly not hear it, and he knew his heart was racing as well.
"Ningning, you like me, don't you?" Lin Yue asked again.
Though it was already a certainty, he still wanted to ask.
Filled with uncertainty, not because of a lack of confidence, but wanting to hear it from her lips.
In a romantic relationship, it's always hoped that affection is deepened through constant affirmation.
"It's never changed, the one who changed is you." Wan Tianning said softly.
