Xie Xiao couldn't help but laugh.
His hand rested on his phone, typing out a message on impulse, "How about we get together? Then you'd have the status to always be by my side... "
But the more he looked at it, the more inappropriate it seemed.
It was a bit childish, and it showed too little respect for his teacher Luo Yan.
Suddenly, he thought of the bag that Zhou Mianmian had given him, which he said contained all the things he had given her.
Xie Xiao got up from the bed and, as he walked, deleted the sentence he had just typed.
A confession at least needed some preparation; he couldn't confess so impulsively.
Although his intuition told him that even an impulsive confession wouldn't be rejected by Luo Yanran,
it would still be unfair to her.
When Xie Xiao made his confession to Zhou Mianmian, he had put quite a lot of thought into it; Teacher Luo Yan deserved even better.
Xie Xiao walked to the table and opened the bag he had been ignoring until now.
