After leaving the cafeteria, Sheng Ning'an parted ways with the two and left.
Zhou Xian watched his figure until Xiao Yue's voice came from beside him, "You know, since you two were in the same high school, why didn't you confess back then? You just let someone else take the lead."
"Enough, keep your curiosity to yourself." Zhou Xian looked away and turned toward the direction of the dormitory.
Xiao Yue followed behind him, continuing to babble, "If you ask me, you're just being coy, playing the unrequited love game for no good reason. What a missed opportunity you let slip away."
They say fortune favors those who are closest to the source, having such a face and the halo of being number one, early confession might have meant success.
Zhou Xian's footsteps paused for a moment, then he continued to walk forward.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the first time they met.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't their first meeting, but rather the first time he saw her.