"We were in the same class at school, but we weren't really close."
Su Nanxing thought about it and still decided to ask.
Some things are better asked than kept inside, causing oneself distress.
"Do you know she has a stomach illness? And that she doesn't eat breakfast?"
Lu Beiyuan shook his head, "I didn't know. What she just said sounded strange to me, I don't know why she would say that."
"Really?"
Lu Beiyuan looked at her, "Of course it's true, I have no reason to lie."
Su Nanxing lowered her eyes, "I see."
"What do you see? Why are you suddenly asking me such questions?"
"Wei Yunyue… might like you," Su Nanxing said, "I'm just guessing. If you're interested in her too, you could look for her..."
"What are you talking about?" Lu Beiyuan got angry and took their hands out of his pockets.
Their fingers interlocked, an extremely intimate gesture.
"I'm holding your hand, pursuing you, pleading for a chance from you, and you're telling me... to go find someone else?"
