And this person is her, Tang Yige.
Rong Sinan later recalled.
Around that time, his heart had probably already decided on Tang Yige.
After all.
He made so many efforts afterwards, yet couldn't diminish even a trace of his love for her.
"Yiyi, I love you."
Rong Sinan gently kissed her ear, softly speaking.
Tang Yige's face turned red against half of his face, "Me too."
Rong Sinan's eyes widened, his hands suddenly gripped her shoulders, gently pushing her away from his embrace, his eyes bright, "What did you say?"
Tang Yige lowered her long lashes like fluttering fans, her cheeks gradually blossomed with two pink hues, lifting her lips slightly, "Did you not know? I've set my heart on you since I was little."
Rong Sinan was ecstatic but careful to restrain himself, "But you said before, you didn't love me anymore."
Tang Yige gazed at him quietly, "After everything that happened, with your unpredictable ways, I decided not to love you."
But it was just a decision.
