In an instant, it was impossible for Yu Wei not to be moved, staring at Liang Yichao, she asked the question again: "Do you like me that much?"
Liang Yichao smiled, the handsome and charming curve of his lips was enough to make any girl who saw it scream and their hearts race.
"You should ask, besides you, who else would I like..."
So, there was the identity of being Liang Yichao's classmate accompanying them.
At the age of fifteen going on sixteen, Yu Wei clearly knew that talking about love was premature, and Liang Yichao's behavior couldn't be considered mature at all.
But a young heart just floated lightly, expressing fondness.
And so, this year's high school life should be the sweetest time for Yu Wei and Liang Yichao.
During class, Liang Yichao would sit diagonally behind Yu Wei, looking at the girl he liked, making even listening to class much more interesting.
