When she met Jiang Zhennan's deep and dark eyes, which were filled with some kind of persistent feelings, Lin yuelan subconsciously felt that she should stop him from saying what he was about to say, but a certain voice was preventing her from doing so.
In the midst of his hesitation, Jiang Zhennan's usually cold face was replaced with gentleness, restraint, and seriousness. He said, "Miss Yue 'Er, I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to lie to myself either. I feel that I ... I've fallen deeply in love with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world fell silent.
His handsome face was cold and sharp, and he looked calm as usual.
However, if one were to look closely, one would notice that his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands and wrists were protruding. His sharp eyes revealed a serious and careful look.
In his heart, he couldn't help but feel very nervous and even more uneasy.
