Lin Wu's gaze grew oddly perplexed.
She felt as if Bo Yuting had fallen in love with her at first sight.
But he had never seen what she looked like, and now, to him, she was still shrouded in mystery, hardly someone trustworthy.
So how could that be possible?
"Why do you look at Bo so, sister?" Bo Yuting, quick to sense, paused, then slightly bowed his head, his tone filled with self-reproach, "I really didn't mean to, I'm not usually like this, I'm easy to talk to and get along with..."
Lin Wu suddenly felt a mischievous urge to tease.
Seizing the opportunity, she pushed Bo Yuting away and moved several steps to the side.
Caught off guard, Bo Yuting staggered.
Lin Wu, suppressing the thought to go over and support him, asked, "But why do you insist on me going back with you?"
"I..."
"Do you like me?"
Lin Wu asked outright.
Bo Yuting abruptly stopped in his tracks.
Seeing this, Lin Wu's pupils contracted slightly, filled with disbelief and an indescribable joy.