Whenever something wonderful happens, you’re the first person I think of.
“Han Yi, I like you!” she said, unsteady on her feet.
He clearly froze for a moment. “You’re drunk.” His voice was calm, but tinged with surprise.
“You can think I’m drunk, but I mean it when I say I like you. Even back when we were just online friends, I liked confiding in you. Your distant manner can be pretty annoying, but, Han Yi, you know what? When I met you, I saw light in the darkness.” Tong You’s voice trembled slightly.
He slowly stepped closer and rested a hand on her shoulder, speaking softly. “Tong You, I feel the same way. Tong You, I like you too.”
