Zhu Qingyue's expression at this moment looked as though she was saying, "Regretting it, aren't you?"
"You two agreed to become my friends that day, are you feeling any regrets now?"
...
Xu Xiangyang and Lin Xingjie exchanged glances.
"...No, as long as you don't keep things from us like this in the future, I don't really mind," Xu Xiangyang coughed, "Even the most troublesome people I've...umph!"
Lin Xingjie timely gave him an elbow to the gut that was neither too light nor too heavy, then she turned her head and, with a deadpan expression, replied:
"With what you've just said, of course I wouldn't have an issue. After all, it's your own decision, and nobody else can interfere."
She then asked:
"So what? Zhu Qingyue, did you call me here just for this?"
"Of course not."
The class president shook her head.
