"I'm already married, so even if you like me, there's nothing I can do to reciprocate,"
Shi Yaoguang said, sounding very pained, "Someone like me, I simply don't deserve your affection, let alone let you into my heart."
As she spoke, she paused, as if hinting at something, "Besides, how do you know that you're not already in my heart?"
Hearing this, Fan Yanshu experienced a moment of ecstasy.
Did her words mean that he had already entered her heart?
But he quickly came back to his senses.
The words of Shi Yaoguang were just that, spoken words.
Otherwise, his progress in winning her over wouldn't have remained at a standstill.
With that thought, Fan Yanshu's excitement instantly cooled down.
Shi Yaoguang had been paying close attention to his expression, observing the excitement that flared in him upon hearing her loaded words, and then the calm that followed, feeling that she had discovered something.
She didn't know the purpose behind Fan Yanshu trying to win her over.
