Mu Enyu was momentarily speechless. What on earth is Su Siming spouting now? Liang Chen couldn't possibly believe it, could he? She suddenly grew anxious.
Over there, Su Siming raised his eyebrows, a teasing and sly grin on his face as he looked at Liang Chen. Love or friendship! Let's see how this little girl chooses!
Meanwhile, Liang Chen lowered his eyes, a guilty conscience pricking him. He knew he was being a bit of a jerk, but if he didn't take this step, he feared he'd regret it immensely in the future.
"Su Siming, I'm sorry," Liang Chen began. "If you're not willing to let go, then our only option is to compete fairly!"
Su Siming scoffed, "Compete fairly with me? You know perfectly well that Mu Enyu is my…"
"Su Siming!" Liang Chen didn't want to hear the words 'my girlfriend' come from his lips and immediately cut him off. "What I mean is, we each put in our best effort—no dirty tricks, no mind games—and leave the choice to Enyu."
