At this moment, Ling Momo could no longer tolerate the torment inflicted by Li Qingshen. She slammed her pen down heavily on the table, glaring at Li Qingshen with puffed cheeks.
Li Qingshen's chest heaved as he clenched his fists. Seeing Ling Momo's large eyes gazing intensely at him, filled with deep irritation and anger, his eyes involuntarily darkened. Then, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and stared at Ling Momo, questioning word by word, "What is the theme of this song?"
Despite her strong objections internally, Ling Momo obediently answered Li Qingshen's question, "Secret Love."
"Right, Secret Love!" Li Qingshen emphasized these three words heavily. "Haven't you ever been secretly in love?"
Hearing this, Ling Momo couldn't help but blink. Her original annoyance gradually turned into confusion.
"If you have been secretly in love, then try to recall that feeling..."
