Chu Qianqian tightened her grip on the teacup, pretending to be indifferent, and asked, "Jingxing, do you not like me?"
"It's not a matter of liking or not liking." Bo Jinghang spoke calmly, "I just think that continuing like this might not be fair to Miss Chu."
Chu Qianqian blinked, looking into his unfathomable eyes, and suddenly felt a moment of heart palpitations.
So...
Is he actually considering her?
The expression between her brows softened, and Chu Qianqian earnestly said, "If you're not saying you don't like me, but it's because there's still a place in your heart for your first love, I actually don't mind."
Bo Jinghang's dark eyes showed a trace of helplessness as he played with the delicate teacup in his hand, "Isn't that too unfair to Miss Chu?"
"What's there to be unfair about?" Chu Qianqian tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Do you think I would want you to forget about your first love before starting a relationship with me?"
