The boy was called out by Qian Sisi to his face. Although it happened two years ago, it still embarrassed him to bring it up now. He quickly clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have joked with you. That's ancient history, I've even changed girlfriends twice since then. Let's not talk about the past!!"
At this, a few of the boys who were friends started laughing together, and even An Zhiyu, who always seemed proud and aloof, couldn't help but laugh a little, teasing him, "Why bother! Trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice."
The classmate touched his nose, showing a regretful look as if he had hit a wall, and sighed, "I was just kidding with her because I heard that Qian is face blind and has a pretty bad memory, even messing up the names of classmates she's been with for three years! Who knew she'd actually remember me! I'm truly honored!"
Qian Sisi nodded seriously, "I didn't expect to remember you either!"
