"I... I don't know, you're being too sudden," Meng Jiahe stammered, feeling as if her heartbeat had amplified several times, thumping loudly.
She had imagined countless possibilities for a future partner, like Sang Qingran with his refreshing and clear aura, or perhaps Chen Ling with his warm and considerate demeanor, but she had never considered it would be someone like Shangguan Yuan...
"I understand, you're declining," Shangguan Yuan said with a bitter smile, as he started to walk away.
Meng Jiahe reached out and grabbed his wrist, blurting out, "No, I didn't mean to refuse, I just can't understand why you would like me."
"So, does that mean you agree?" Shangguan Yuan looked at the fingers holding his arm, ecstatic beyond measure.
Having spent so much time with her, he roughly knew Ah He's character; if she didn't want to agree to something, she would directly refuse, and if she didn't refuse, then that meant...
