With both hands holding her shoulders, he finally straightened his arms and pushed her away.
"Xu Xia, you’re drunk!"
"I’m not drunk!" Xu Xia raised her voice abruptly, but didn’t dare to lift her face to look at him, "I’m very sober right now, Leng Zirui. I know I’m not good enough for you, but I really do like you. Laugh at me if you want, I know I’m far from Xiao Qian. I’m impulsive, I’m rude, and I’m all thumbs, never able to do anything right... I know I’m not suitable for you, but I... I can’t control myself... I... I just like you!"
Leng Zirui looked at her in astonishment.
She said she likes him?!
After finishing her words with her head hanging low and receiving no response from him, Xu Xia abruptly turned around and ran towards the distant building.
As expected, there was no miracle.
He just thought of her as a buddy.
Let him stand there and laugh at her then. She’s said everything, and come tomorrow morning, she can pretend nothing happened.
Yes, she was just drunkenly rambling anyway. Even if he talks about it, who would believe?
After a night’s sleep, Xu Xia will still be a hero tomorrow!
"Stop right there!"
Leng Zirui’s voice rang out.
Xu Xia wanted to run, but her legs turned to jelly and she stopped instinctively.
Behind her, footsteps drew closer.
As he approached her, her heart was about to leap out.
This was the first time ever that she confessed to someone.
The jerk, he must be coming to laugh at her!
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