"I think you're very straightforward. Being able to figure out what you like and want, and then saying it all, I think that's okay."
"Then... if we disagree in the future, whose opinion should we follow?"
"Of course, mine."
He said this without a hint of hesitation.
"Oh~ you answered quite decisively this time. I didn't expect you to have such a macho side."
"That's not my problem."
As he spoke, Xu Xiangyang quietly reached out and took the soft hand of Class President Qing Yue in his palm.
"It's because you agreed to it. Remember? You said you'd listen to me, that I could give orders and have you do anything."
Zhu Qingyue did not refuse his handholding, compliantly letting her hand be kneaded in his, but she let out a light snort through her nose in response to his words.
"I was just about to say, since we're establishing a new relationship, perhaps we should reconsider our previous agreements—"
