Qi Si did not dare speak for a long while.
One reason was that he feared saying the wrong thing and angering Qi Wang again.
The other reason was rather fantastical. He seriously tried to recall why he liked Lin Weiwei, only to realize that he seemed unable to think of a reason.
It was as if, at some utterly inexplicable moment, he had inexplicably fallen in love with Lin Weiwei and could not pull himself free.
If he really had to pinpoint when that moment was, then upon careful thought, it seemed to have been the instant he first saw Lin Weiwei.
At that moment, it was as though a gear had begun turning somewhere in the unseen, and then he fell in love with Lin Weiwei.
Could this be the gear of fate from those novels?
So why was that?
Why had he fallen in love with Lin Weiwei so carelessly?
Qi Si thought so hard his CPU was about to explode, yet he still could not figure out why.
Because he could not think of a reason, he did not know how to answer Qi Wang's question.
But because he had suddenly fallen into this confusion, Qi Si began to doubt his feelings for Lin Weiwei as well.
Calling it love at first sight did not seem quite right either.
Thinking it over carefully, whenever Lin Weiwei was not in front of him, even if he thought of her, his heart did not race much. He merely liked Lin Weiwei in a programmed manner, utterly certain that he liked Lin Weiwei and only Lin Weiwei.
Only when he saw Lin Weiwei in person would Qi Si feel an impulse controlled by hormones.
His heart would race, his eyes and heart would hold only Lin Weiwei, and he