"Xiaozhi, why would you run when you saw me?"
"..." Chen Zhi lowered her eyes, unsure of how to respond to him, "Haven't we broken up?"
"Does breaking up mean we have to become strangers? Can't we even... remain friends?" An Yichen's tone was a bit agitated, he was angry.
Even though he hid it very well, Chen Zhi still knew he was angry.
Looking up into his eyes, Chen Zhi tried hard to appear calm.
"I just don't know how to face you. Since you said we can be friends, then let's continue to be friends from now on, how about that?"
An Yichen's grip on Chen Zhi's wrist tightened, and he really wanted to tell her he didn't want to be just friends with her, not at all!
But Chen Zhi didn't want him at all, even if he spoke up, she still wouldn't want him.
"Yichen, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, let's go back and rest," An's mother hurried over and pulled An Yichen's hand away.
Chen Zhi quickly moved her hand behind her back, not wanting An Yichen to see her reddened wrist.
