"None of your business!" Gong Shirao said, "He will come!"
"Gong Shirao...!" Zhan Nanjue called her name, as if even his brow was tied in a knot.
"If you want to leave, go yourself! Besides, I didn't ask you to wait with me!" she said.
"So who is this little brother? Did he just appear out of nowhere in your life? Why have I never heard of him, is he that important to you..."
He asked a string of questions, blurting them out almost without thinking.
"Should you care!?" Gong Shirao rudely interrupted him before he finished asking, and said, "He is very very very important, what does that have to do with you!?"
"Do you like him?" Zhan Nanjue, hearing her say so many 'very important,' felt his heart tremble, staring into her eyes, blurted out without thinking.
"!!!"
Zhan Nanjue saw her expression and only felt his heart twist in pain. Although she didn't answer, her expression seemed to answer everything.
"Do you really like him?" He felt his breath almost stop.
