Apart from his master, Yang Haoyu, Jiang Xinran had spent more time at Jiang Feng's side than anyone else in his life.
That was why he considered Yang Haoyu and Jiang Xinran the most important people to him.
Now that he had established a Demon Hunt Squad, however, Wang Ming, Yao Li, Feng Li, and Murong Xian'er were just as important to him.
But in terms of their place in his heart, Jiang Xinran clearly stood above his squadmates.
"Jiang Feng, I don't want you to treat me the same as everyone else," Jiang Xinran said softly.
After they established their Demon Hunt Squad, Jiang Xinran began to feel that Jiang Feng seemed to treat everyone in the team equally.
Of course, as the captain of a Demon Hunt Squad, that was precisely what Jiang Feng should do.
But Jiang Xinran had always believed that she should hold a special place in Jiang Feng's heart.
Over the past few days, though, she had gradually lost some of that confidence.
She felt as though she was about to lose something.
And so, today, she could no longer wait to tell Jiang Feng how she felt.
"So what I want to say is, I like you. I want to know how you feel about me."
Jiang Xinran's voice was soft, but full of resolve.
Her words stirred something in Jiang Feng's heart. All along, consciously or otherwise, he had wanted to bring their unspoken feelings into the open.
After spending so many years together, they had become very close, but they had always remained more than friends and not quite lovers.
Jiang Feng placed both hands on Jiang Xinran's shoulders, his pale golden eyes looking into hers.
Their gazes met, and for that moment, it was as though the rest of the