"He's too shy to say it, isn't he? Let me go talk for him!" Xia Zhisu joked.
Natasha coughed dryly, chuckling, "Well... the young master indeed has someone he likes! It's just... this person... I don't know either!!"
Natasha dared not say!
But she really wanted to!
So anxious, she turned and walked away, fearing she might slip up and reveal it!
If she did, the young master would surely punish her!
Seeing Natasha hurry away, Xia Zhisu shrugged.
She walked towards where Dongye was.
Maple leaves fell one after another, landing on him. Dongye was wearing a pale pink shirt, fiery red leaves falling onto it, gently drifting down with the wind.
Pale pink. So men could look good in that color too.
Pale pink seemed as if it was custom-made for him.
Xia Zhisu sat down beside him, on a tree root, the fiery red maple leaves above her head falling into her palms, one by one, quite beautiful.
She lifted her eyes to see a sea of flowers not far away.
Pure white.
Angelica flowers.
