Love?
Two words as romantic as fresh flowers, which unexpectedly shoot straight to a woman's heart, like an arrow from Cupid!
Suddenly, her heart was stirred, sweet and sour, even unable to distinguish whether was more heartache, or more sweetness...
The chaotic thoughts from last night surged again in her mind, making her head buzz.
Chenxing raised her eyes and stared at the man in front of her for a while before pressing her lips firmly together.
"Chenxing, do you also have this ailment?"
Gu Shaocheng's lips wore a faint smile, while one of his slender hands forcefully lifted her chin.
He fixed his gaze on Chenxing's expression, spotted the confusion in her eyes, and a trace of doubt arose. What was she so flustered about?
Did she have it too? Otherwise why was she so flustered!
Gu Shaocheng found an uncontrollable anticipation hidden in his voice, echoing the throbbing of his heart. Every reaction was telling him, he hoped it was as he thought.