"What should we do? Has he made up his mind to follow us relentlessly?" Zuo Aiai turned around and saw Mo Shike following them from a distance. With a soft sigh, she felt both irritated and pitiful.
"I can't do anything either, I've already said what could be said, but he just can't accept the reality," Ye Anran spoke softly.
"Anran, haven't you completely gotten over Mo Shike?" Zuo Aiai looked at Anran.
Ye Anran pondered quietly for a moment before speaking, "I'm not sure myself; some feelings can't just be forgotten overnight, but I know who I should love at this moment."
Zuo Aiai smiled and grasped her hand, "If you ever feel your heart wavering, think of Uncle Bo's good qualities."
"You should say, when my heart starts wavering, I should come to you! Let you wake me up with a whack!" Ye Anran said teasingly.
Zuo Aiai laughed along, "That's a good plan, as I am a staunch supporter of Uncle Bo!"
"I don't know how much he paid you! You're so supportive of him!"
