"Xiaolin..." Alvin cupped her face.
Nangong Lin froze.
This side of him was indeed charming.
"Xiaolin..." He smiled, his slightly upturned lips filled with joy, his thumb tenderly caressing her smooth face.
Then he asked, "You like , don’t you?"
Nangong Lin’s eyes widened.
Is it true?
Do I like him?
It should be, otherwise how could she tolerate his impudence?
But she didn’t answer, always feeling there’s an insurmountable barrier between her and Alvin. What exactly it was, she couldn’t say.
Perhaps it was jealousy that his first love at first sight was for Nangong Ran.
Look, liking soone is just that terrifying, terrifying to the extent of being jealous of your own sister. She really disliked this feeling, quite disliked!
In fact, she could say she hated it!
"Absolutely not!" Nangong Lin pushed Alvin away, "Don’t overthink it, I can’t possibly like you!"
After speaking, she turned and walked away, leaving a stunned Alvin behind.
She liked Alvin, but she didn’t want this affection to deepen or continue.
It’s because she was uncertain, uncertain about the sibling love with a three-year age gap, uncertain about the future with Alvin, probably that’s why.
Alvin watched her back, and for a mont, those beautiful glass-like eyes turned ashen.
"You’re lying!" Alvin’s voice ca from behind, sowhat torn, "If you don’t like , why were you jealous?"
"I wasn’t jealous of you; don’t overestimate yourself!" Nangong Lin replied without turning around.
No more sounds ca from behind, and Nangong Lin didn’t look back.
She really disliked this feeling, disliked how her emotions changed because of soone.
She hated being jealous even more, so she was annoyed to death!
Alvin felt a mix of emotions in his heart; it was clear she felt sothing for him, so why did she repeatedly reject him?
Avoid him?
Where did it all go wrong?
He was bewildered and puzzled.
At this mont, Alvin hid in a corner and closed off everything. Suddenly, he was as excited as if he had been invigorated, oh my, could it be that the prince and the second miss actually!
But why did the second miss reject the prince?
John looked at Alvin’s imnsely forlorn appearance and felt such pain for him, imdiately stepping forward as if offering a treasure, suggesting, "Your Highness, I think the second miss still holds feelings for you. Maybe she didn’t agree because of your previous affair with the fourth miss. I think you should resolve this matter."
Alvin raised his eyes to look at John.
John continued, "And also, Your Highness, won love to say one thing and an another. Don’t be so passive; be a bit more active with her."
"How to be active?" Alvin frowned.
"Just go directly to her," John blurted out excitedly. Right, right, Your Highness should do that, don’t you think!
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