C317 Elegant Confessions

The Ferris Wheel slowly rose, reaching its highest point. Wen Ya suddenly rested her head on Jiang Cheng'an's shoulder.

"Jiang Cheng'an, I like you."

Wen Ya whispered.

Jiang Cheng'an was shocked.

It was only a confession of a woman, Jiang Cheng'an had heard too much.

Every time he heard the confession from the woman's mouth, Jiang Cheng'an would instinctively sneer