Tianxin was certain that her love for Chen Yiran was genuine, and so was her love for Chen Shanshan.
Otherwise, why would she endure sore legs, a painful back, discomfort all over her body, and sit with Miss Chen Shanshan in the dessert shop downstairs of Chen Yiran's house, staring blankly at each other?
"Don't just stare at me, order whatever you want to drink." Chen Shanshan had been browsing the dessert shop's menu with her head down, but she was admittedly unable to withstand Tianxin's intense gaze and finally couldn't help but raise her head to speak to her.
"Why did you ask me to come here??" Tianxin was holding a menu in her hand, but she didn't glance at it at all.
"First, order a drink, get something to eat, and then we can chat slowly." Chen Shanshan responded with a faint smile to Tianxin, speaking in a low voice.
"Why did you ask me to come here??" Tianxin, however, didn't want to order anything to eat at all. She had just had lunch and her stomach was still full.