"I said, I want to pursue you and make you my woman, both physically and mentally." After saying that, he held me up with both hands, completely confining me within his range, looked down at me, and said domineeringly,
"I, like you, Li Ruo'er."
Ah?
I was just like this...I was confessed!?
For a few seconds, my brain was in a state of relaxation.
All I could think of was a curse word with a Northeastern accent: Your grandma is a bitch...
"..." I looked at him as if he were a ghost...
Dear, you marinated the sauerkraut in the vat yesterday, right? How come you still have salt water in your brain?
"Is it weird?" Mouchen clenched his fists with bruised veins, and his head was covered with black lines and crows.
The first confession in my life, I received neither rejection nor agreement, but "..."
(Voiceover from a certain Chen: Author, did you make a typo? She must have spoken!?)
There was a stalemate here, but there was a faint ringing from outside.
When class started, I felt relieved. Taking advantage of his stupid look, I scurried to the door with a chirp.
"It's a cold meal, I've gone to class, don't be late, otherwise it's not my fault if you're made to stand!" Then he ran away as fast as Lazy Sheep heard the meal was about to begin.