At the very moment, he obviously ignored Xiao Ye entirely.

He behaved as though he was an eighteen years old young man when he was with me. His eyes were filled with happiness. He was no longer the He Lei laden with anxiety. 

I had never expected that He Lei’s ‘let-down’ would cause me to fall into unprecedented awkwardness. I was happy early. I thought everything was normal, but it turned out that he hadn’t shown it. 

He Lei wasn’t Xing Chuan. I could reject Xing Chuan straightforwardly. I would definitely hit him if he were to lay a finger on me.

But what should I do about He Lei?

I had never come across such a situation. He Lei was my best friend. Plus, he had already confessed to me the day before. If I were to...