The kiss finally ended, Sheng Qingxue looked at Gong Beitang with complex eyes, their gazes meeting, as if time had frozen.
The whole place seemed to be screaming.
But she just stared at him blankly.
She didn't know that his other hand was in his pocket, his palm already covered in a fine sweat, yet he wasn't sure if, when he offered it to her, she would take it.
So many people watching them...
If he failed...
If he failed...would he still have the courage to love again?
He didn't know, but he thought if he didn't speak now, if he missed tonight, there might never be the impulsiveness and courage that came with this surge of emotions...
Gong Beitang still had one hand in his pocket, looking at her, finally spoke, "Sheng Qingxue, all along, we've been very good friends, right?"
Friends?
Sheng Qingxue's body suddenly stiffened, why 'friends'?
Gong Beitang continued, "I consider you my best friend, so there's a secret I really want to share with you."
