Obediently following Bo Jinghang, Qin Yiren got into the car and glanced sideways at the fleeting scenery on both sides of the road.
For some reason, she clearly remembered Bo Jinghang's gaze, so obsessive and calm, making her momentarily at a loss, even...
Strangely familiar?
Wondering if she was overthinking, Qin Yiren silently contemplated that fleeting gaze, and her subtle mood not only didn't lighten, but became more entangled.
Seeing the car approaching the pier, she thought over and over, heavily burdened as she asked, "Professor Bo, although asking this might seem a bit narcissistic and shameless, but to me..."
She stopped speaking meaningfully, looking complexly at the man beside her, hoping for a convincing response from him.
Through recent interactions, she had grown fond of Bo Jinghang as a friend.
Precisely because they were friends, Qin Yiren didn't want to hide anything, nor did she want to waste potential feelings from others.
