Pei Muchan's voice was faint, but he still heard it, and his entire being suddenly went stiff.
It was a bit unexpected...
Previously, to gain the upper hand, he took the offensive – suggesting that maybe they should give being together a try. At that time, he knew it was impossible, and the result was pretty much as he had expected.
But back then, he thought Pei Muchan was a novice in love and was a bit at a loss. Now, he realized it might not be the case and that it seemed related to himself.
"I don't understand..." Xu Qingyan, who had almost finished eating, put down his chopsticks and asked, "What do you mean, uh... I'm just curious."
"It could be because you stopped, or maybe it's..." Pei Muchan suddenly blushed, unsure of what to say, "I've said a lot of strange things."
