"Han Bing, I like you."
The voice was slightly hoarse, and Liu Yang's hand holding Han Bing trembled slightly. The brief words hit Han Bing's heart like a thousand weights, making her breathless.
Han Bing rolled her eyes at Liu Yang helplessly. Wasn't this joke too outrageous? Who is Liu Yang? A popular first-line singer in the entertainment industry today, how much does she weigh? She is just a young lady who shows up all day long to make a living. Look, the man opposite has a serious look on his face, and Han Bing felt a sense of contempt in his heart. Fortunately, he is an actor. Even pretending to be serious or telling a cold joke can look real.
Time passed by, and there was a long silence. Han Bing raised her head and looked directly into the bright eyes in front of her, "Are you regretting letting me go that day?" This was the only possibility she could think of at the moment.
"I don't, I will never regret it. Han Bing, I am really serious. If you believe me, I will make you happy." Liu Yang's handsome face looked particularly serious when the light shone on it.