"A gentleman as handsome as jade, unparalleled in the world, truly a man of exceptional beauty."
Mo Lan came to her senses and suddenly realized that she now understood Qin Su's purpose in concealing his appearance. With that face, he could charm people of all ages and genders.
In terms of appearance, An Ziyu is charming and romantic, and Jiang Mian is gentle and refined; both are rare and elegant gentlemen. However, compared to Qin Su, they are not good enough.
In short, Qin Su is definitely the brightest star on this street.
Hearing Mo Lan's evaluation, Qin Su was very satisfied and slightly curved the corners of his lips, "You are the first woman to see my face."
Mo Lan: "..."
She didn't want to see it.
"Lan'er, I love you!" Qin Su held Mo Lan's arm, looked down into her eyes, and said his feelings with utmost seriousness.
"Ahem... What did you say?" Mo Lan suppressed her admiration and stared at him in shock. What did this person say? He liked her? What kind of joke is this?
"Surprised? Didn't you already know how I felt?" Qin Su looked at her with a puzzled expression. Didn't they fall for each other during their late-night conversation?
Why does she look like she has amnesia?
"Uh? Wait a minute..."
Mo Lan waved her hand, stopping him from saying anything more outrageous. The two of them were doing well as friends and cooperating well, so what went wrong? What made Qin Su change the status quo?
Mo Lan shook her head. Based on the fact that she had never eaten pork or seen a pig walk, if her judgment was correct, she had just been forced to confess her feelings?
But why?
Did she not feel that their relationship had crossed the line into romantic love?
They either don't see each other for a long time, or when they do meet, they talk about cooperation or rebellion, without touching on any private matters. How did they suddenly skip a grade?
Thinking of this, Mo Lan looked up at Qin Su's eyes and asked, "Why? Why did you confess to me?"
Qin Su: "...You actually doubt me at a time like this?"
Seeing the questioning look in Mo Lan's eyes, Qin Su suddenly felt a pang in his heart. He accepted his subordinate's advice: as a man, he should take the initiative to express his feelings; otherwise, he would not be manly or righteous enough.
Could it be that he misunderstood everything before?
If everything is just wishful thinking on my part, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?
Thinking of this, Qin Su reached out and lifted her chin, their eyes meeting.
“Lan’er, we’ve known each other for several years now, and we both know what kind of people we are. We’re the same kind of people; neither of us is the type to be subservient to others. Perhaps you think I value power, and that’s not wrong, because only by being supreme can one truly control oneself and do what one wants.”
"You seem to enjoy freedom and unrestrained living... But have you ever considered that to meet these conditions, you need ability and power? So, beneath your unrestrained and carefree attitude lies a supreme position."
As Qin Su spoke, he looked at Mo Lan's speechless face and smiled, "Think about it carefully, and you'll know that I'm right. Of course, at the same time, I also have to admit that I've always been attracted to you. At first, I didn't understand my own feelings, but now I do. That feeling of wanting to see you all the time, to care about you, and to understand you is what it means to like you. I like you."
Mo Lan: "..."
Is this what liking someone is?
Something sounds off.
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