"Then, if you like someone, does that mean you want to be with him? If you don't want to be with him, does that mean you don't like him?" Yi Keke continued to look at Wu Haifeng and asked.
Wu Haifeng nodded heavily: "Yes, yes."
"Haha...fortunately,..." Yi Keke smiled.
"Huh? What?" Wu Haifeng didn't hear what Yi Keke said clearly.
"Haha... No, I mean, luckily you like me." Yi Keke smiled.
"What about you?" Wu Haifeng asked with a slightly raised smile.
"Me...me?" Yi Keke couldn't react for a moment.
It's not that Yi Keke couldn't reflect his problem.
However, Yi Keke is not sure whether she really likes Wu Haifeng in her heart.
Wu Haifeng nodded: "Well, what about you?"
"Do you like me?" The next words are particularly gentle and affectionate.
"I...hehe...of course, of course..." Yi Keke didn't know what happened.
I just don't want to say the words "like".
It seems that I am very resistant to liking those two words.
"Of course what?" But Wu Haifeng just wanted to hear Yi Keke say that he liked him.
"Oh, I'm so shy. It's so annoying that you insist on telling me." Yi Keke was still unwilling to say anything.
After hearing what Yi Keke said, Wu Haifeng smiled faintly: "You..."
"You're such an old man, why aren't you shy?" Wu Haifeng smiled helplessly.
"Haha..." Yi Keke giggled.
"You like me." Suddenly, Wu Haifeng looked serious.
Yi Keke was shocked when he said this: "Huh?"
"You just giggled... Did you feel speechless? Just giggled? I like it." Wu Haifeng said casually.
When Yi Keke heard this, he thought to himself: I often giggle at Song Tianyu, do I also like him?
When thinking of this, Yi Keke had the urge to hit a wall.