On this day, An Xingyan put on a white dress, tied her hair in a high ponytail, and even put on lipstick. She was waiting for Gu Yunqing on the rooftop, repeating something and clasping her nails nervously.
"Xingyan, look for me..." As An Xingyan turned around, her words changed to "You are so beautiful today."
"Gu Yunqing, I once... Used to fantasize about... Me" An Xingyan was so nervous that she couldn't even form a sentence.
"What's wrong? What are you going to say?"
"I like you."
Intention: sweet