"Oh, his personality is especially like that of the villain in a novel I used to like very much, so I sometimes call him the little villain."
"I see." Song Xinyan didn't think too much about it. She then smiled even more slyly. "Hey, you admit that you like Rong Si!"
Since she had already been seen through, there was nothing for her to hide. Su Jiu simply admitted, "That's right. I like him."
She was so direct that Song Xinyan exclaimed, "Then why don't you confess to him? I can tell that he likes you. He's probably too embarrassed to ask. Why don't you take the initiative?"
Take the initiative?
Su Jiu's heart beat faster, and her ears turned even redder; she imagined herself standing in front of the little villain and confessing to him with a flushed face. "I don't. I want to wait for him to tell me."
"What if he never tells you?"
Su Jiu was speechless.
Then she would have no choice but to take the initiative.