Pei Muchan was completely wrapped up in his words, one moment talking about the Spring Festival Gala, another moment about the album.
Suddenly, when he unexpectedly said he liked her, she became utterly disoriented.
She suddenly realized that this man was really cunning, not mentioning it earlier or later but choosing to say he liked her just as they were parting, only five kilometers away from the airport.
At best, she had ten minutes to react.
The criminal of the arson in her heart was fearless, killing without burying, half an hour ago he was still saying his mind was a bit muddled. It seemed intentional, spouting one thing after another.
Talking about not being able to part with, liking...
He was never proactive usually, but as soon as there was downtime, he would start... It was a bit too cunning. He always did this, their interactions were a mutual game of outwitting each other.