"That's actually true, after all, a teacher-student relationship is too extreme," Zhu Qingyue said seriously, "Why not just date a random male classmate. With the image I've cultivated in the hearts of others, just letting everyone know I'm dating early is enough to shock them."
Just date a random male classmate...
Xu Xiangyang was already too exhausted to make a retort.
"I was just joking just now, can't you tell?"
Zhu Qingyue covered her mouth and laughed lightly.
"Even if I were really looking, I'd definitely choose someone I know and can rely on, like—"
"No, let's just stop this kind of joke here."
Xu Xiangyang looked serious. He truly wished he hadn't heard any of these words, to prevent the class president's image from further collapsing in his eyes.
Yet facing his reaction, Zhu Qingyue laughed even more joyously.
