After that.
Shen Jiayi would often recall that scene, blushing and spacing out over it.
When her mother saw this, she even gave her some advice:
'Go after him if you can. If you really can't, then focus on your studies.'
If it had been anyone else,
Shen Jiayi's mother would never have allowed her to pursue him.
But as the saying went, Ding Ling was special.
Shen Jiayi naturally knew exactly why her mother had this attitude.
At first, she had felt ashamed of it;
but now? She felt bashful and excited.
Ultimately, it was because she had spent so much time with Ding Ling that he had drawn her in. Before she knew it, her favorability toward him had risen to the level of a secret crush.
'Oh no. Could I really have fallen for him?'
When Shen Jiayi thought of her promise to her bestie, her heart ached;
'What should I do?'
It would be extremely difficult for her to give up on Ding Ling just like that.
After all,
once a person had made up their mind, it was often difficult to change it through sheer willpower.
'But if I don't give up, will my friendship with Hu Jiawei really be ruined?'
She couldn't bear it.
So although she was frustrated and miserable, she only dared to secretly like Ding Ling, not daring to show it openly.
Because of this,
she regretted it more and more.
'Sigh, I really shouldn't have agreed to Hu Jiawei back then.'
For the sake of some so-called pride and shame,
she had rashly agreed to Hu Jiawei.
'When all is said and done, I was simply too confident back then. I was confident I wouldn't fall for Ding Ling or be captivated by him. But the facts have proved that