Rinsing her mouth several times, Xu Xia finally held onto the sink, lifted her face, and breathed heavily as she looked at Leng Zirui.
"Leng Zirui, if you really want to murder me, throwing me off the nineteenth floor would be more bearable than this!"
Raising his hand to wipe the water droplets from her hairline, Leng Zirui looked at her seriously.
"Xu Xia, I’m not joking, I’m serious, I like you, be my girlfriend, okay?"
Xu Xia took a breath and leaned against the sink, "I know, I shouldn’t have joked about this last time, but even if you want revenge, you don’t have to do it in the same way, right?!"
Leng Zirui, who always insisted he wouldn’t like her, suddenly confessed, leaving Xu Xia unwilling to believe him, assuming it was just a prank.
"Look into my eyes!" Leng Zirui lifted her chin with his hand, gently raising her face to meet his gaze, "What do you see?!"
"You have bloodshot eyes!" Xu Xia replied.
Leng Zirui almost burst out laughing.
The first time in his life confessing to a girl, and this was her weird response?!
"You still don’t believe me?"
"No!"
Having heard him say too many times that she’s not his type, last time when she confessed to him, he almost rejected her, so at this moment, how could Xu Xia believe him?
The more she learned about him, the less confident she felt.
This man was simply too outstanding.
In terms of looks, he’s by no means inferior to Leng Zimo.
In terms of abilities, he’s already a general at such a young age.
In terms of wisdom, talent... isn’t he a standout in every aspect?!


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