Jian Yixue shivered with goosebumps on her arms, "Mr. President, what part of me are you interested in? I can change it right away if you'd like."
Yan Yichen flashed his signature smile, his eyes narrowing, which reminded Jian Yixue of a saying: "Narrowed eyes are all monsters!"
"I'm interested in everything about you." Yan Yichen's tone was completely matter-of-fact.
Jian Yixue: "..."
I concede defeat.
Jian Yixue looked at Yan Yichen with a headache and said earnestly, "Mr. President, I admit, you are an exceptionally outstanding guy, and I really admire you. But the distance between us, I am more aware of it than anyone. Whether it's family background, worldviews, or other aspects, we are worlds apart. Your interest in me might be a fleeting fancy, a product of novelty; I dare not like you because the hurt I would face after liking you is something I, who have nothing, cannot bear."
Yan Yichen was slightly taken aback.
