We're Fine with This

Yang Kexin said in a small voice. She was not a cowardly woman but as she stood in front of the man she liked, she was extremely afraid. 

Ye Hao blinked and a complicated expression flashed past his eyes but soon, his eyes returned to their usual coldness.

"Is that so?" He stood up and looked at her furiously blushing face.

Yang Kexin's heart raced and her hands shook as though she had been electrocuted. 

Was… was… he going to kiss her?

Unfortunately, she thought too much into his actions.

Ye Hao scoffed and said, "Since you liked me then, why didn't you say so earlier? It's too late to confess your love now!"

Yang Kexin was speechless.

"Cousin..."

"Please leave!" Ye Hao pointed toward the door with a frown. It was clear that he had lost patience and interest in what she had to say.

He knew exactly what this woman and his aunt were plotting.