"What… what's going on?" Zhang Tianfang stared blankly at Liu Chen.
Liu Chen touched his nose and said, "Uh… I, I'll go out first."
"You did this on purpose, didn't you!" Liu Chen just wanted to play a joke on Zhang Tianfang. He didn't expect Zhang Tianfang to actually come to confess his feelings, and he certainly didn't expect Zhang Tianfang to really get angry.
Liu Chen was taken aback, stopping in his tracks.
Zhang Tianfang turned around, his expression a mix of anger, sadness, and, more than anything, utter disillusionment.
"You just wanted to see me make a fool of myself, right?"
"No, I didn't know you…"
"I'm such a fool, such an idiot, aren't I? How could a woman like her ever like me? She likes you. Just be happy with that. Why bother playing with me!" Zhang Tianfang cried, throwing the fresh flowers in his hand to the ground before storming off.
