By the artificial lake on campus, willows conceal a small pavilion.
Inside the pavilion sit four boys, one of whom is Gao Zijian.
"Young Master Gao, I heard you invited Yuan Yuxi to your birthday party and got rejected?" A boy with a fashionable hairstyle, a handsome face, and full of youthful energy smiled as he spoke to Gao Zijian.
"I told you earlier that you can't win over Yuan Yuxi, but you didn't believe me. Now you've hit a wall, haven't you?"
Gao Zijian was instantly displeased and said, "Zeng Longjun, what do you mean? I asked you here to help me think of a way, not to mock me."
"Besides, you like Wang Yixin, and she's indifferent to you as well, we're in a similar boat."
"You..." The fashionable and youthful boy looked hurt, as if Gao Zijian had stepped on his tail.
Gao Zijian's words hit a raw nerve.
