Fu Chen let out an anxious laugh. "Hold on. I am not prepared for this."
Bai Xi Xi looked at him quizzically.
"I thought that it would be a while before I get to see you again," Fu Chen said. "The last time we talked, I thought that the next time I will see you again, it will be a week later."
"It's just telling me the reason why you always treat me to some ice cream. Do you need to make a preparation for it?"
Fu Chen looked at Bai Xi Xi with a serious look on his face. "Yes."
The two of them were staring at each other before Bai Xi Xi averted her gaze. "Alright."
Fu Chen heaved a breath of relief.
"Fu Chen, you are so strange."
Fu Chen lowered his gaze and heaved another sigh.
The person he liked was calling him strange. Fu Chen did not know how he should recover from this.
