"What do you think?" An Yue gave Dang Yang a sidelong glance.
Dang Yang: "…I think she doesn't like me."
An Yue sneered, "She obviously likes you, and you still say she doesn't?"
"How is it obvious that she likes me?" Dang Yang asked.
An Yue: "…"
Dang Yang, with his cluelessness, was beyond help.
"Then tell me, how does Le Xi like me? What did she do that makes you think she likes me?" Dang Yang asked.
An Yue: "…"
How was she supposed to explain this?
She didn't know what happened with Dang Yang and Le Xi abroad, and after they returned, she only interacted with Le Xi a few times. Expecting her to spell it out was impossible, but intuition, intuition!!! Matters of the heart rely on intuition.
A single look, a word from the other person, can reveal if they like you.
Isn't love more about intuition?
She felt that Le Xi liked Dang Yang, and she was a hundred percent sure her intuition was absolutely correct.
