Listening to Lu Xingzhi's words, fireworks seemed to explode in Huo Jincheng's heart, colorful and dazzling.
He was utterly shocked, utterly delighted.
His heart beat faster and faster, and for the first time, he smiled foolishly, dazed. After several seconds in this state, he excitedly hugged Lu Xingzhi.
"Zhi Zhi, is it true? Did you really confess to me? Can you say it again, please?" With both hands on Lu Xingzhi's shoulders, Huo Jincheng was eager to hear it again.
He really was too dense; how did he not discern earlier that his Zhi Zhi was confessing?
No wonder Zhi Zhi's reaction afterward was so strange, no wonder she was so unhappy.
He had never felt so foolish before.
He nearly missed Lu Xingzhi's first confession in this life.
Lu Xingzhi puffed up her cheeks slightly, feeling a bit aggrieved that he didn't realize she was confessing.