The boys accompanying him exchanged glances, originally here to witness a romantic scene, they hadn't expected a total crash.
Especially in the face of so many eyes in the cafeteria, they desperately wanted to find a rock to crawl under.
The boy who wanted to confess turned from blue to red, obviously struggling. He wanted to say something more, but his chin trembled slightly, and he could not bring himself to speak.
Finally, unable to bear the surrounding gazes anymore, he tried to leave the roses on the table, but just as the roses were about to touch the table, Qiao Lei spoke up again.
"Don't leave those here, otherwise, I'll have to throw them in the trash myself."
The boy could no longer hold back, tears the size of beans cascading down his face as he ran out of the cafeteria with the flowers.
Seeing this, the boys accompanying him hurriedly followed.