"Sweetheart, am I right?"
Su Yanruo looked into his eyes and didn't answer.
Rong Yixuan smiled. "Sweetheart, just admit it. You are attracted to me. There is some kind of a pull, some connection, some attraction between us. No matter what you do, you cannot get me out of your head. You might have met several handsome men in your life, might have been confessed a lot. But no guy can make your heart beat, like I do. Isn't it, sweetheart?"
Su Yanruo removed her arm from his hand and pushed him away. "Rong Yixuan, you are wrong. It's all in your head. I have already rejected you. Why don't you just give up or go to someone else?"
"Never!"
"Why?" Su Yanruo asked. "Are you some kind of stalker? Or is it that you cannot any handle any rejection, well?"
Hearing that, Rong Yixuan laughed. "Sweetheart, when have you rejected me?"
"Haven't I?" Su Yanruo raised her eyes.