"Who are you trying to scare with that ghastly look?" Lu Siyuan glared at him with annoyance.
Adjusting his emotions, Du Xiaohui suddenly realized, "Lu Siyuan, do you like Shen Mianmian?"
Thinking about it more carefully, Lu Siyuan cared too much for Shen Mianmian, way beyond what friends would. He also never allowed him to call her Mianmian. Considering his words just now, Du Xiaohui was almost certain that Lu Siyuan had feelings for Shen Mianmian.
He was really as dumb as a pig, only figuring it out now.
"Are you an idiot? Only now you see?" Unlike before, Lu Siyuan admitted it outright this time, his gaze filled with an undeniable possessiveness. He did like Shen Mianmian. When they were younger, he didn't understand these feelings, but as they grew, he slowly got it. However, he was afraid Shen Mianmian didn't feel the same way, so he wanted to wait until they were both at college to confess.
But he never anticipated these accidents would happen.
Du Xiaohui: "..."
