Jun Moyan, upon hearing her words, felt even more self-reproachful and uncomfortable.
Xiaoguai and that Ye Qi had known each other for five hundred years, while he had known Xiaoguai for only a few months; yet, he had already managed to hold a place in her heart equal to Ye Qi's. What more could he ask for?
Clearly, Xiaoguai was not at fault. She simply wished for the one she liked to like each other and to live in harmony since, in her eyes, liking was purely liking.
Yet, he had bluntly said in front of her that he did not like Ye Qi, and even forbade her to like him further. Wasn't this hurting her?
It was because she cared for him so much that she hoped he would like everything she liked.
Similarly, if Ye Qi said he didn't like him, Xiaoguai would definitely feel sad too.
"Then, is your likeness for me the same as for Ye Qi?" Xiaoguai had said that her likeness for him was different from that for others.
