In the square, after a bout of heavy sobbing, Li Si finally calmed down.
"Yang, aren't you going to hug me?" Li Si asked pitifully, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Uh…" Chen Yang looked embarrassed.
Li Si knew exactly what Chen Yang was thinking, but she was relentless. "It's just a hug. It's not like we're going to do anything."
"Okay." Chen Yang brought his hands together and gently patted her on the back.
"Yang, you're the best." Li Si finally let go of Chen Yang, satisfied, and stared at him. "In this world, apart from my parents, you treat me the best."
"We're best friends," Chen Yang said earnestly.
Li Si's beautiful, tear-streaked eyes suddenly filled with resentment. She pouted, "I know we're just friends, but do you have to emphasize it so much?"
"One of these days, I'm going to have a look at that Qin Qiu and see just how outstanding she is to have stolen my Yang's soul!" Li Si said indignantly.
