"Little Zhi Liao." Luo Qingchen called her.
"What's the matter?" Lu Xingzhi stopped, her charming eyes rippling like water, yet clear and without a hint of distraction.
Seeing her gaze like this, Luo Qingchen couldn't bring himself to say those words.
How should he say that she had caught his interest?
"Little Zhi Liao, I'm fond of you. I'm not sure if you'd give me this chance? A chance to pursue you?" Luo Qingchen actually guessed the answer, but he still wanted to try once.
Even though the outcome wasn't as he wished, at least he had finally expressed the feelings he had been too shy to voice.
At least he wouldn't have any regrets.
"I can't." Lu Xingzhi refused without the slightest hesitation.
She wasn't surprised, nor was she shocked; she said these two words very calmly.
"You really are straightforward." Luo Qingchen felt a slight pain in his heart, suppressing this feeling, "Won't you reconsider?"
