"...It's quite nice, very polite for a junior," Chen Yuan said.
"Polite is only complimented when there's nothing else to compliment, right?" the girl said awkwardly, "Besides, I didn't do anything particularly polite, did I?"
"Does giving such a formal bow not count?"
"..."
The girl fell silent for a while, then began to observe this senior once more.
However, she felt he did not set her heart aflutter like Chen Yuan she had seen that day.
But now that she was here.
With the arrow on the bowstring, she had no choice but to shoot.
So the slender, single-ponytailed girl, with a gentle and cute appearance and a pair of dimples, mustered her courage and said, "Senior, I have always admired you and am a fan of yours, so I wanted to ask about the girl who sang with you that day, not Roll Bead Curtain, but 'All is Love'..."
"She's my girlfriend."
"..."
The air instantly froze.
