"Wáng Yān gazed at him with a trace of aggrieved melancholy in her beautiful eyes, and asked softly: 'The person I like... don't you know in your own heart?'"
Ye Tianming felt a slight pang in his heart. Feeling a bit guilty, he avoided Wáng Yān's gaze and stammered: "I honestly don't know. Who is it?"
Wáng Yān suddenly bit her lower lip. She looked at Ye Tianming, leaned her face in close, and gently left a kiss on his cheek.
Chapter 139