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"Mmm~"
Hearing his somewhat inexplicable response, the class president reined in the smile on her face, bowed her head as if lost in thought for a moment.
After Xu Xiangyang had seriously voiced this statement, he kept staring at the girl's face without blinking.
He was afraid.
Zhu Qingyue's previously displayed eagerness for him and Xing Jie to become lovers made him instinctively recoil, yet also helped him realize the closeness between them.
But now, he found himself unable to trust his own judgment anymore. Could he truly understand Qing Yue's thoughts and feelings? Did she really care about his relationship with Xing Jie?
So, this statement was essentially a probe.
He was afraid that if Qing Yue continued to show an indifferent attitude at this moment, then he truly wouldn't know what to do; to put it precisely, he did not know whether he should continue to trust her words.
Fortunately, the class president seemed to still care about this matter.
