Lu Shouyue fetched the slippers and walked casually in front of Lin Wanwan, squatting down as if to help her put them on.
Lin Wanwan awkwardly drew her foot back: "No need, no need, I can do it myself."
Lu Shouyue gently placed the slippers at her feet, stood up, and gazed at Lin Wanwan.
After putting on the slippers, Lin Wanwan felt Lu Shouyue's gaze and looked up, asking, "What's wrong? Is there something off?"
Lu Shouyue's handsome face was tightly held, his eyelashes trembling slightly, ears flushed red, and he spoke with a somewhat dry tone: "Wanwan, do you still feel the same way about me as you did on my birthday? My feelings for you haven't changed, no, they've grown deeper.
But if you tell me you still can't accept me... I promise I'll just be your friend in the future, and I'll never mention love again."
