Facing Qi Jianguo, He Tiantian had nothing but hatred and resentment!
"As long as you don't bother me, we're not close, so why would I dislike you?" He Tiantian said, hoping Qi Jianguo would take the hint and back off, instead of assuming too much.
"Don't you understand my feelings yet?" Qi Jianguo's heart was bitter as he had tried multiple times to show his fondness for He Tiantian, but she remained indifferent, which made him especially sad. Today, he mustered his courage to confess his feelings to He Tiantian, thinking there might still be a chance.
All girls are proud at first, and a persistent man can scare off a fierce woman, but as long as he persisted, he could surely win He Tiantian's heart.
Qi Jianguo, this person, was exactly like the one in He Tiantian's memories, speaking softly and earnestly, always staring intently at others, making him seem sincere.