Binnan was completely taken aback, her brows slightly furrowed as she fell into deep thought, seemingly pondering over something that greatly puzzled and perplexed her—so much so that she kept getting distracted, and Fang Yi didn't bother her.
The matter Binnan was thinking about was actually quite simple; she was wondering if Fang Yi really had a place in her heart.
If it had been at the beginning when she first started interacting with him, Binnan would have definitely not considered these things and would have unequivocally said that he had no place in her heart, not in the slightest.
But now, even though Binnan was reluctant to admit it, the image of someone had already appeared in her heart, indelible and unforgettable, and she didn't even know when that image had etched itself deep into her core.
Perhaps the image wasn't very tall or powerful, but it still occupied a place in her heart, the size of which wasn't clear, yet it undeniably existed.