The living room was eerily quiet, with only the sound of a woman sobbing.
Mu Yan grew more and more upset the more she thought about it, feeling lost and confused inside.
She had said it, but if he admitted it, what would she do?
Leave him?
Thinking about this made her even more upset.
"If I don’t like you, then who do I like?" Jiang Jingheng’s voice ca through.
Mu Yan really couldn’t stand him asking her back right now, and imdiately burst out, "Isn’t it your first love?"
Jiang Jingheng frowned slightly, "What first love?"
Mu Yan suddenly felt a bit guilty, turned her face away, and said nothing.
Jiang Jingheng wasn’t planning on letting her go, and pressed on, "Explain clearly, how co I don’t know that there’s a first love besides you?"
Hearing him deny it, the anger in Mu Yan’s heart flared up instantly.
"Are you still going to lie to ? I’ve seen it all, do you really want to bring out the evidence?"
Jiang Jingheng t her angry gaze, frowned, and said, "What evidence?"
"It’s all clearly written in your diary!"
"Diary?" Jiang Jingheng murmured to himself, looking at her, his expression unclear, "You went through my diary?"
"I..." Mu Yan choked for a mont, pursed her lips, okay, she was exposed.
She gritted her teeth and said, "It’s wrong of to look at your diary, but you have to admit I’m telling the truth."
Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow, "So after all this, you’re just jealous?"
Mu Yan glared at him, she was indeed jealous, very jealous.
Looking at her puffed-up expression, Jiang Jingheng suddenly laughed, raised his hand, and flicked her nose, "Mrs. Jiang is really cute."
With a "pop," Mu Yan slapped his hand away and angrily said, "I’m talking to you seriously, tell the truth, do you really like ?"
"How much I like you, can’t you feel it?" Jiang Jingheng countered.
Mu Yan hated it when he dodged the question and couldn’t help but pinch his waist, "You’re trying to fool again."
Jiang Jingheng caught her hand, sowhat helpless, "I’m being serious."
Mu Yan snorted, "Then tell , do you like or your first love?"
Jiang Jingheng frowned, "Do I have to choose?"
"Of course!"
"Then I like both."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yan was furious and almost wanted to bite him.
"No, you can only choose one."
Jiang Jingheng looked at her determined expression and knew he couldn’t tease her any longer, or else it would end badly.
"From beginning to end, I only liked you."
Mu Yan imdiately retorted, "You’re lying, your diary says you fell in love at first sight with your first love."
"Then you definitely didn’t read further." Jiang Jingheng sighed, a bit helpless.
Mu Yan felt a tug in her heart, sensing sothing flickering through her mind, but she couldn’t grasp it.
She instinctively asked, "What?"
Jiang Jingheng’s eyes showed a hint of a smile, "Because my first love is you."
Mu Yan stared at him in a daze, feeling like she had heard wrong.
"Wha-what did you say?"
"I said, I liked you, and I’ve liked you long before."
Mu Yan looked at his serious expression and took a long ti to co back to her senses.
In the diary, he t his first love at twenty.
But when she was sixteen, she hadn’t even t him.
Jiang Jingheng saw her troubled face and explained, "Actually, I’ve seen you before, you just haven’t seen ."
Mu Yan glanced at him, then suddenly broke free from his embrace, and ran upstairs.
Jiang Jingheng watched her anxious behavior, frowned, and said, "Run slowly."
He stood up and followed her.
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