"Can we maybe try dating each other?" Chu Liangxia asked.
There was no sound from the other side.
Chu Liangxia blinked in the darkness, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
Was he going to agree, or not?
After a moment, she heard an affirmative word, "Okay."
Even though she had braced herself, Chu Liangxia's heart still fluttered at his response.
Did he agree?
Did he really agree?
Chu Liangxia hesitated and asked, "Have you dated anyone before?"
"No," Feng Ziheng answered quickly.
"Oh..."
Chu Liangxia responded thoughtfully.
"Chuchu," Feng Ziheng suddenly called out to her.
"Hmm?"
Chu Liangxia, lost in thought, replied abruptly.
By the time she realized it, Feng Ziheng had already come over to her, stretched out his arm, and pulled her into his embrace.
Chu Liangxia's heart tightened, beating wildly.
He kissed her forehead.
"So," his low and magnetic voice drifted into her ears, soft as a feather across her heart, "please take good care of me."