The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze. Mo Ting never expected Su Yuan to ask him so directly, like? His eyes narrowed. This term was very unfamiliar to him. It was as if in his world, he was the only one who wanted or did not want all the people or things in the world. He had never known what 'like' was.
The little girl's gaze was on the top of his head. Su Yuan seemed to want to know the answer to this question, so she kept staring at him.
He was not sure if he was seeing things, but Mo Ting felt like the little girl had suddenly become a stranger. Especially the look in her eyes, the weather-beaten look that should not have appeared on her face. Perhaps this question was really important to her.
Mo Ting thought for a moment and replied in a serious tone, "I don't really know what it feels like to like someone, but I know that you're very special to me, more special than anyone I've ever met. I think this feeling should be like."
