"No!" Han Siye loudly retorted. "There are many girls in the world, but only one of you!"
"…"
Su Jiu patted his shoulder. "Forget it! Little Brother, don't be like this. You will get hurt. Just give it up."
"Hurt?" Han Siye lowered his eyes and bitterly smiled. "I'm already hurt. It doesn't matter if I get hurt a little more. I'm just afraid that I'll get hurt for nothing in the end."
"Han Siye…"
"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. I won't give up. I'll have a fair competition with that bastard. I'll let you know who's the most qualified to stand by your side!"
After fiercely saying that, Han Siye turned around and left. He walked very quickly as if he was trying to hide his sorry state.
Su Jiu looked at his retreating back and felt upset.
Although Han Siye had a bit of a young master's temper and looked like he didn't care about others and sometimes even did whatever he wanted, he was actually a very good person.
