This "he" naturally referred to Shi Che.
Although Ji Xinxin's question was phrased as an inquiry, her tone was affirmative. As she spoke, it was as if a bolt of lightning struck right beside Ling Chuxia's ear. She widened her eyes in shock, staring fixedly at Ji Xinxin and denying subconsciously, "Xinxin, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"You just need to answer me, love or not love," Ji Xinxin's words were forceful and impossible to ignore.
Ling Chuxia opened her mouth, ready to say she didn't love him. Shi Che was her elder sister's beloved, and he also loved her elder sister. How could she possibly love the man her sister loved?
But why couldn't she now speak the clear answer she had in mind? The words seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to be voiced.
Ji Xinxin slowly smiled and sighed lightly, "A bystander is always clear-minded while the person involved is confused. Xiaxia, you've already fallen for Shi Che."
