Confession?
Just as this thought flashed in Su Weiyi's mind, Lu Zhang walked over holding a bouquet of roses.
The boy was tall, taller than Sheng Yanxiao. Although he was a top student, he didn't wear glasses and looked quite good—not exactly handsome, but refined and gentlemanly.
"Su Weiyi, I've liked you since I first saw you in our freshman year. But you said you wouldn't date in high school. Now that the college entrance exams are over, I like you. Can you give me a chance to be your boyfriend?"
Su Weiyi stood there in a daze, while the sports commissioner who had beckoned her over earlier started to join the teasing: "Whoa... say yes, say yes."
Someone had already started to play a somewhat sentimental and romantic song, and everyone began to join in, chanting, "Say yes, say yes..."
