Chapter 232: In the Whirlpool's Mouth
How it is, to shock Chen Yuan not once, but twice in such a short span of time.
The World Cup ninety-second double goal could count.
And what could rival that, was Xia Xinyu's "I love you," followed by an "I know."
In that moment, Chen Yuan felt as though a shackle had been fastened around his heart.
This invisible constraint told him that from now on, he could no longer react this way to any other girl.
Including the forty-nine internet bitches he followed.
Mmm, I'll unfollow two when I go back.
Xia Xinyu, too, was quite embarrassed. Because she didn't write these words at this moment.
The diary was written back then, representing the mood of that time.
However, without proof, Chen Yuan might think she had added it later, just to tease him.
So, Xia Xinyu extended her hand from her sleeve, held up a four-figure gesture, and promised in a soft yet earnest voice, "I swear, except for adding a few entries, the diary was written at the time, I didn't play any tricks."