"Meng'er, how are you going to believe my words and my feelings for you?" Chen Ming had a headache. He thought that if he confessed, he would face two results. One was rejection, the other was acceptance. He did not expect that there would be a third situation where Chen Meng'er was unwilling to believe his confession. How could he accept this? "Moreover, why don't you believe that I like you?"
"It's just impossible," Chen Meng'er replied softly.
Because she had never thought about it, that was why she was so incredulous when she was told.
