Ever since returning home yesterday, Zhao Jiangning had been constantly reflecting on what Chun Lan had told her.
Chen Hong likes her...
So much so that after she returned, she lost her appetite for food and drink, tormented at night by that phrase, unable to sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, Chen Mo's face would appear in her mind.
It wasn't until the latter half of the night that sleep finally overcame her, and she fell asleep.
When she woke up in the morning, she recalled yesterday's events again.
She knew that what she was doing was wrong; whether from a moral or social standpoint, she and Chen Hong shouldn't be together. Yet there was a voice in her mind constantly urging her.
Their first meeting, the first time he treated her; scene after scene flashed through her mind, unforgettable, making her heart race.
