Until a long time later, listening to his voice, which had become hoarse at some point
"Do you really like me?"
Su Yan heard him ask this question.
There was a scrutiny in his eyes.
With his lips curled, he seemed indifferent.
But those dark eyes, however, seemed to be lit with flames.
Determined to burn her down completely.
Su Yan nodded, very seriously
"Yes, I like you."
He smiled, his voice lowering
"How much do you like me?"
Su Yan thought for a moment.
She didn't know how much she liked him exactly.
And said
"The most."
A kind of like that nothing and no one could replace.
Feng Rong seemed to be amused.
Resting his head on her shoulder, he laughed out loud.
Waiting until he'd laughed enough.
The smile on Feng Rong's face gradually faded.
He looked at Su Yan, with a kind of inquiry in his eyes.
But in the end, he didn't say anything.
Sitting up from the bed.
Su Yan spent the entire morning in the hospital with Feng Rong.
