Zhou Chen comprehended Xia Wan's implication and shot her a glare. "What do you mean? Do you think competing with me is a waste of time?"
Xia Wan rolled her eyes. "What else can I do? Are you really that good? Isn't competing with you a futile effort?"
Zhou Chen seethed with anger, but he managed to suppress it momentarily. He donned a gentle smile and said, "Wanwan, I understand that you've always held a special place for me in your heart. Whether it was the man driving the car before or your deliberate indifference in class now, it was all just to catch my attention."
"I admit that you've become even more charming lately, and I recognize my past mistakes. I've consistently disregarded your feelings."
"Wanwan, I promise to treat you better from now on. How about we get along well?"
As he spoke, Zhou Chen moved closer, intending to hold Xia Wan's hand. However, this action startled her, and she quickly stepped back.
