All the carefully planned goals completely collapsed at the sight of the exquisitely designed gift box.
"Xiao Sisi, do you like your class president?" Jin Ruiyang heard his own voice, grinding through clenched teeth.
Because Xu Sisi was not the type to hide her emotions, she would usually answer any question he asked.
So Jin Ruiyang didn't hesitate to ask.
Xu Sisi didn't understand why Jin Ruiyang suddenly burst into such a rage; she blinked innocently and said, "I like him, yes!"
"Bang." Jin Ruiyang heard the sound of his heart breaking, his long-suppressed emotions seemed to have reached some kind of peak.
"Is it the same 'like' as you like Brother Ruiyang?"
Xu Sisi quickly shook her head: "It's not the same, it's not the same kind of 'like' as with Brother Ruiyang."
"Oh..." Jin Ruiyang didn't know whether he should feel relieved or distressed upon hearing it was different.
"How is it different?" he asked.