Yuan Shen's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He paused for a few seconds, as if he hadn't clearly heard Qin Qian's words, his dark eyes looking at her with a sense of disbelief, "What did you say?"
What shocked him wasn't the fact that the letter was delivered to the wrong person, but rather... that she didn't like him!
Who did she think he was!
He was Yuan Shen, Young Master Yuan, a man who countless beautiful women threw themselves at. And she, a girl without looks or figure, actually doesn't like him?
Yuan Shen felt that his self-esteem had been deeply hurt.
Yuan Shen's face quickly turned dark and sullen.
Qin Qian didn't notice his expression. She carefully considered her words, trying hard to express herself clearly, "I said, you misunderstood. The person I like isn't you, and the one I want to confess to isn't you. The love letter I wrote must have been delivered to the wrong person."
