Chapter 613 - 613 614 Moved (6)_1
Chapter 613 - 613 614 Moved (6)_1
?Chapter 613: Chapter 614: Moved (6)_1 Chapter 613: Chapter 614: Moved (6)_1 Within these simple seven words, a woman’s delicate infatuation and a heart full of love were encompassed. Even Jing Haohao, standing outside the door, felt a gentle trembling in her heart.
Her footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and she dared not advance further.
The entire corridor and restroom were incredibly quiet, with no one around. The faint sound of pleasant music from a distant banquet could be heard, yet it couldn’t compare to the enthralling sound of Qian Hua’s voice inside the restroom.
“Liang Chen… I really like you. Do you like me?”
Jing Haohao suddenly held her breath. Her hand unconsciously clenched into a fist. She realized that at this moment, it seemed like she, not Qian Hua, was the one confessing her feelings.
She was nervous, her legs almost giving out beneath her.
She wanted to hear Liang Chen’s response, but she was afraid to hear his answer.
No sound came from the restroom. Jing Haohao didn’t dare to step forward to see what was happening. The longer she waited, the less courage she had to stay.
She wasn’t sure what exactly was happening to her, but she felt an indescribable fear, harshly filling her heart.
Her eyes showed slight panic, and she instinctively stepped back. Then she heard Liang Chen’s voice from inside: “Qian Hua.”
His tone was calm, with no sign of anger or indifference.
Jing Haohao didn’t dare to listen to what Liang Chen would say next. She discovered that she was terrified to hear him accepting Qian Hua’s affections from his own mouth. She turned on her heel and followed her original path back quickly. As time went on, she started running.
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Qian Hua looked up at Liang Chen, her pale and beautiful face flushed with a light blush, exuding a young girl’s shyness.
Her eyes were filled with anticipation and tension, anxiously waiting for Liang Chen’s response.
Liang Chen was calmly staring into Qian Hua’s eyes. After a while, he finally said, without warmth or harshness, “Qian Hua, I’m not Cong Rong.”
“I know you’re not Cong Rong. I don’t like Cong Rong…” Qian Hua hastily replied, then quickly explained, “I just pretended to like Cong Rong so that I could get close to you. All those questions about Cong Rong were just to initiate a conversation with you. From beginning to end, I’ve never cared about Cong Rong. Liang Chen, the one I’ve always liked, is you.”
Chen’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. He raised his hand and loosened Qian Hua’s grip on his arm, “Qian Hua, you’ve had too much to drink. Go upstairs and rest, don’t talk nonsense here.”
“I’m not talking nonsense.” Qian Hua shook her head. She had liked this man for many years, and it took a great deal for her to confess. She couldn’t let her confession end so foolishly, “Liang Chen, I’m sober. I know what I’m doing.”
Liang Chen lowered his eyes slightly in silence.
Qian Hua took two steps closer to him, pressed against his body, raised her hand to cling to his shoulder, then gently lifted her face, looked into his eyes, and softly asked, “Liang Chen, will you be my boyfriend?”
Having said that, Qian Hua tiptoed and moved her face close to Liang Chen’s lips.
The scent of expensive perfume entered Liang Chen’s nose, not nearly as pleasant as the light fragrance that emitted from Jing Haohao’s body.