"He had more suitors in Ningbei than I could count on both hands," Pei Yining said with a sour tone.
Xu Nianhua snapped back to reality and instantly sensed the gloominess and loss in Pei Yining's eyes.
Xu Nianhua glanced again at Cheng Hao. Suave and debonair as he was, one could easily be deceived by his appearance.
Young girls experiencing their first flush of love could indeed be easily smitten by him.
"Yining, I'm going to go home to read and do some test papers this afternoon, so I won't be able to hang out with you," Xu Nianhua changed the subject, thinking that a girl's love comes swiftly and leaves just as quickly. If she could focus her attention elsewhere, by the time the exams were over and six months had passed, after entering university, perhaps this hazy affection would be put aside.
Even if it wasn't, by then she'd surely have matured and thought more comprehensively.
