Xue Rui quickly sent another message: I'm learning how to date. I hear some universities offer relationship guidance courses.
Gu Muxue: Think you can learn? Need a tutor? [Grinning emoji]
Gu Muxue's face flushed red as she sent the message. 'Why does this sentence feel so embarrassing?'
Tutoring high school subjects was one thing, but does dating really require a tutor?
Xue Rui tapped on his phone screen. 'This girl has gotten pretty aggressive lately.'
But a few seconds later, Gu Muxue unsent the message.
Xue Rui smiled. Now *that* was more like Gu Muxue.
Then, Gu Muxue sent several more messages, unsending each one right after, as if she were extremely hesitant.
Xue Rui thought to himself, 'This girl has already mastered the art of WeChat's new unsend feature.'
Gu Muxue pouted, flopping onto her pillow. She pinched her teddy bear's ear and lifted it up. "You know, don't you? So why won't you say it?"
Weren't her intentions obvious enough?
