"Ah Jie, since you've already admitted you like Zhuo Peipei, we've got to plan out our next move!"
Even though the others were giving him the cold shoulder, Sun Xiansheng's enthusiasm for the matter didn't wane in the slightest. In fact, getting to enjoy the drama made him even more excited, and he stubbornly refused to leave.
Shen Yuan leaned against the railing, one hand casually tucked in his pocket and the other arm slung around Zhou Shaojie's neck. "Ah Jie," he began, "let's stop beating around the bush. Let's talk about what's actually going to work."
"Do you want to go after Zhuo Peipei?"
Hearing this, Zhou Shaojie turned to look at Shen Yuan, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded.
But when he spoke, his words completely contradicted his nod. "I'm scared to," he said.
At that moment, there was no trace of the Ah Jie who would goof off and pull stunts in front of the whole class.
