"How could I not like you? You're asking me knowingly!" Chen Hao whispered in Ye Yuqiao's ear, his face breaking into a smile.
The events just now had confirmed his feelings; he had deeply engraved himself into Ye Yuqiao's heart, permeated her very marrow, just as she had done to his own heart.
Hearing Chen Hao's proud chuckle close by her ear, Ye Yuqiao huffed somewhat angrily and looked up at Chen Hao to complain, "I feel like I'm at a huge disadvantage, I was still mad at you last night!"
Chen Hao looked at Ye Yuqiao with a smile in his eyes and on his face. Ye Yuqiao looked back at Chen Hao, and they shared a smile.
"Do you know?" Ye Yuqiao asked, "I've always been unwilling to let you get close to me because I didn't want you to find out I liked you."