"I'll wait for you because I love you deeply... I don't like anyone else except you."
When Yan Ruo sang this line, his eyes were passionate and straightforward as he looked at Bai Lin.
As expected, he saw Bai Lin's ears turn slightly red.
As expected, Xiao Lin understood.
Professor Hans was Spanish. It was said that when he was angry in class, he would speak a little Spanish. Xiao Lin had been learning by his side for so long. With her ability, how could she not understand Spanish?
Yan Ruo did not ask. Instead, he made a bet. This time, he made the right bet.
"I met you in spring. That was the first time you looked at me. I'll be the first person to give you flowers and say that I love you."
Yan Ruo did not sing the last line of the lyrics but recited it out loud.
He did not care about the looks of others. His loving eyes were filled with gentleness and affection, as if they carried a love that transcended time and space, that only Bai Lin could live in them.
