Bo Qing:"..."
Bo Qing stiffened abruptly upon hearing Bo Huan's words.
Does she realize that the pattern she found is identical to her own?
Bo Qing's gaze was profoundly deep, a chaotic mess as if countless fine needles were piercing his chest, causing him to ache with difficulty breathing.
That feeling was extraordinarily uncomfortable.
"You..."
"Well, just like when we were shooting the poster earlier in the afternoon, the photographer asked us to act as a couple. In truth, I seem to show my professionalism in front of others, but actually... I'm just revealing my true feelings. So, when true feelings are revealed, of course it's professional."
Bo Huan increasingly felt that finding someone to speak her heartfelt words to was truly a wonderful feeling.
Overall... a very comfortable feeling.
Just like that, she spoke her true words...
A very warming feeling.
Bo Qing:"..."
Bo Qing almost wanted to say something, but felt unable to speak.
