His answer instantly froze all expressions on Mo Qingning's face.
Xiao Yize lowered his eyes slightly, a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"You also heard what Xī said last time."
He opened his mouth, his tone indifferent.
"I like Xinxin. When I was 17, the first time I saw her, the first words she said to me, I liked her."
"But even though we were schoolmates for three years, and had countless opportunities for me to confess to her, I never had the courage to speak."
"She is perfect in my heart, even now, she remains my deepest obsession."
His deep voice fell gently, Mo Qingning's heart suddenly raced, racing so fast that she couldn't find the rhythm a heartbeat should have, racing so fast she couldn't find a trace.
Mo Qingning was stunned, her small mouth pursed slightly, her gaze looking hazily at Xiao Yize.
