"Friends?" Ying Yue softly asked as she looked at Mo Zihan.
He scanned her from head to toe as seeing her wear a casual tee combined with shorts was something new to him. She somehow gave off homey vibes and he was liking the feel of it.
He shook his head shaking off such thoughts. He bit his lower lip inwardly reprimanding himself for spouting such nonsense. But what's said can not be taken back. "Yes, friends. Why fight all the time like enemies when we can talk like friends, what say?" He flashed her a dazzling smile.
Ying Yue was nearly blinded by the glow on his face. "I'll think about it," she quickly turned around and walked towards her car, trying to calm her racing heart.
Mo Zihan: "_" Shouldn't you be pleased with my offer? Am I not your crush?
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Since when did the man, who seemed to hate her, has started smiling at her like that?!
She locked the car door before leaning back on the seat.
