Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth Chapter 544: Record it and play it for her every day. (Seeki

Fu Shihan imdiately regretted his question as soon as it left his mouth.

Is it appropriate to talk about this topic in this place? Obviously, it’s not.

So, he shifted his body, released her, got out of the car, and then made her get out as well.

Su Wanxin looked at him as he pulled her towards his house, struggling uncooperatively. Fu Shihan stopped, turned his head to look at her: "Or do you an, to your house?"

Su Wanxin’s face was full of resistance. Seeing this, he nodded and said, "Then let’s go to my place."

A few steps to the front door, he opened the door and entered the house.

Fu Shihan, sowhat eagerly, brought her in, took off his coat and tossed it aside, then sat down on the sofa with her in his arms, looked down at her, and repeated his earlier question.

"Do you like ?"

Su Wanxin’s lips were tightly pursed, reluctant to speak. Seeing this, Fu Shihan asked, "Do you want to change the place and talk in the bedroom?"

Having been busy all day, he was also a bit tired. If they could lie down on the bed and talk about this, he’d be very willing.

Su Wanxin dared not entertain that idea, hesitated for a mont, and mustered up the courage to counter-ask, "What do you think, do you think I like you?"

"With this face of mine, who wouldn’t like it," Fu Shihan teased, raising his eyebrows playfully, "Even if you forgot, eting again, you should like it."

Fu Shihan was full of confidence, and indeed, that seed to be the case.

She liked him.

Even if forgotten, but upon eting again, she ca to like him anew.

Su Wanxin hadn’t organized her thoughts on how to respond, but Fu Shihan had already gleaned the answer he wanted from her expression.

She liked him, if she didn’t, she wouldn’t look at him that way.

The gloom that had enveloped his heart for days dissipated instantly. Fu Shihan’s eyes softened, coaxing her, "Say it to . I want to hear you say it."

If she didn’t say it herself, there would still be so unease in his heart.

"...Mmm," Su Wanxin, after a long wait, quietly began, "I like you."

Hearing this, Fu Shihan’s eyes instantly brightened.

Even though he had already had an answer in mind, what he thought and what he heard firsthand were completely different concepts.

He stared intensely into her eyes, watching her for a while, then chuckled lightly. He freed one hand to take out his phone, fiddled with it, and held it up to her mouth.

"What did you say just now? Your voice was too soft, I didn’t hear it clearly."

Su Wanxin looked down at the phone screen in front of her. The screen clearly displayed...

The recording status.

"Are you afraid I’ll deny it later?" Su Wanxin asked, both crying and laughing.

"I am afraid," Fu Shihan nodded in acknowledgnt. "We are of the sa kind. Losing face faster than flipping a book."

After saying this, he pinched her shoulder, urging, "Co on, say whether you like or not."

"I won’t say it anymore." Su Wanxin grabbed his phone and turned off the recording app. She felt that if her words were indeed recorded by him, he might play them to her every day.

She didn’t want to dig a hole for herself to jump into.

Fu Shihan had tasted sweetness, how could he give up so easily. The phone returned to his hand, and the recording screen was opened again.

He bowed his head, did sothing. After a long while, the recording app captured Su Wanxin’s voice, slightly trembling with labored breath, saying,

"I like. I like Fu Shihan..."

She had to say it.

If she didn’t, her clothes would be gone.

Contentedly, Fu Shihan ended the recording, and while saving the recording clip and editing the na, he thought for a mont, and then, entered a few words.

[I also like Su Wanxin]