***
Leng Wanxin shook her head, "I am a woman, it's impossible for me to say these things first. If he truly loves me, it should be him who says it first."
"Wanxin, in love, there is no distinction between men and women. If you believe it should be the man who speaks first, you're placing yourself in an unequal position. When I interact with Chutian, I never care about face or pride; when it's time to express love, I just express it. Actually, men are like quilts, only when you give them warmth first, will they warm up."
Mai Xiaomai looked at her seriously and said, "Give it a try, tell Qinglang how you feel about him, what you care about, and what of his actions hurt you."
"What if I say it, and he laughs at me, belittles me, then what should I do? Won't I be too embarrassed to face him in the future?"
Leng Wanxin said with a face full of conflict.
