Jiang Siyong stood silently for a moment.
"If we don't want to go, how are you going to force us?" Qin Muye said coldly.
"If Miss Qin doesn't want to go, of course I won't force you." Jiang Siyong laughed. "I just want to treat Tan Mo to a meal."
"I am with Tan Mo. Forcing Tan Mo means forcing me too." Qin Muye made the logical connection.
Jiang Siyong looked at her.
Then Ming Yeqing said coldly, "If we just look on as you force Tan Mo to go with you, then what use are we as friends?"
"You are being so unreasonable. You like me, so you decide to try asking me out. Must I accept you? Must I allow you to harass me like this?" Tan Mo's voice was soft.
"You stood here and asked me out in front of this huge crowd and tried to force me to say yes. Good thing that the students here are reasonable people, because they didn't urge me to agree to go with you," Tan Mo said.