"Do you like it?" Xu Jiayan asked in a low voice.
"Of course I do!" Jiang Yuan nodded. "I don't think there's any girl who wouldn't like it. I feel this boy must really, really like this girl to be willing to put in so much effort to make her happy. And I think what matters most isn't the method but the sentiment behind it."
"Yuanyuan!" Xu Jiayan suddenly called out softly.
"Hmm?" Jiang Yuan responded.
"I like you!" His deep and pleasant voice rose above her head. At the same time, the drone above her formed the words "I like you."
"Um, I know! I like you too!" Jiang Yuan said with a smile curving her lips. She had just finished speaking when she suddenly froze, looking up at the words above her head, a bold thought popping into her mind. She turned to look at Xu Jiayan and asked with as calm a voice as she could, "These... they weren't arranged by you, Brother Yan, were they?"
No way. She must be thinking too much. How could Brother Yan possibly arrange something like this?
