"Liqiang, what were you driveling about just now? When did I ever say those words to you? You even made up the story about that bejeweled flower hairpin…" Liang Yijie looked at Yan Liqiang with an expression as though he was unsure of whether he should laugh or cry.
When everyone came out from the Bright Moon Restaurant after the meal, Yan Liqiang and Liang Yijie bid their farewells to the others. With the excuse of escorting Yan Liqiang back, Liang Yijie seized the opportunity to pull him to the side and blurted out the words he had been suppressing all this while.