"Like huh..." Qhianqhian sighed.
Thinking about all these years, she had indeed heard confessions like 'I like you', but when it really fell on her, she didn't know how to face it.
At the start, the existence of Jimo Cheng made her resistant. Because it was something forcibly arranged, not her free choice.
But then she thought, if it were her choice, perhaps it wouldn't be like this now?
She and Jimo Cheng were not initially in the same circle, yet they got along harmoniously and slowly she accepted it. All of this was Jimo Cheng's effort and had nothing to do with her.
She was always the passive one, the one accepting, and hadn't done anything that could move Jimo Cheng.
After being stunned for a long time, she smiled bitterly, "In this looks-focused world, when you see someone good-looking, you can say things like 'I like you, please go out with me', but after getting to know them, you say things like 'you're not what I thought, let's just be friends'. Is this also liking?"
