"That won't do."
The class president put on a smiley face, picked up the slippers in hand, and deftly dodged Xu Xiangyang's outstretched hand.
"It's rare that Xiangyang would give me a gift, so I must cherish it~ Ah, now that I mention it, I kind of don't feel like wearing them."
"Shoes are meant to be worn." Lin Xingjie crossed her arms over her chest, looking slightly unhappy, "If the owner doesn't use them, they lose their purpose."
"It's only proper to return the favor, how about I give Xing Jie another pair? Then you can wear matching shoes."
The class president approached proactively, whispered a few words, and soon Lin Xingjie's face relaxed.
Off to the side, Xu Xiangyang couldn't help but complain:
"Even if you 'return the favor,' you should be giving me a gift, not Xing Jie. What's the deal with that?"
"What's the difference between giving it to you and to your girlfriend?"
Zhu Qingyue, cozily hugging the long-haired girl's arm, smiled cheekily at him and winked.
