What kind of answer do I want...
The reason you fought for me? What do you think about my middle school incident? Or, about Zhou Fu, you...
Do you like her or not?
I can't tell, I really can't tell.
Chen Yuan really couldn't understand why he played Sword Demon along the river and fought off three opponents.
Was it because he couldn't stand the Yellow Ballad Dog, or because he felt he owed Zhou Fu some protection for all the friendship fees he received, or maybe... I like this girl who just transferred schools...
Thinking this, Chen Yuan looked over at her.
Her profile was soft and really quite cute.
Suddenly, Zhou Fu turned her head. So, Chen Yuan lowered his head and acted nonchalantly.
Zhou Fu saw him, and the nonchalant Chen Yuan had a rather aloof expression with some melancholy, looking somewhat handsome.
The number of times they looked at each other unknowingly increased.
And they didn't dare to let the other know they were watching.
