Seeing Lin Yi with such a heavy heart, Han Xuewei couldn't help but rub his head and said, "If you have any problems, you can ask me. Why do you always look so preoccupied?"
Hearing this, Lin Yi also rubbed his head somewhat irritably.
"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy."
"But if you don't ask and say nothing, that's what makes me unhappy."
Hearing this, Lin Yi took a deep breath and held both of Han Xuewei's hands as he spoke, "Then I'll ask, but you can't get angry, okay?"
Han Xuewei laughed, looking very charming, while Lin Yi said, "You mentioned before that you had a crush on me, but back then, so many boys in school liked you, you had so many options, why did you have a crush on me?"
At this point, Lin Yi hung his head. He wasn't someone prone to self-doubt, but when faced with a girl as outstanding as Han Xuewei, he naturally reflected on his own shortcomings.