Shi Yue was momentarily at a loss for words but quickly regained her voice, "Are you standing up for her? Why? You like her, don’t you?"
"I am discussing the matter of the photo with you right now!" Zhou Xian frowned.
Seeing him unable to directly answer, Shi Yue became even more convinced of her suspicions.
"To me, it’s all the same thing. You like her, yet she clearly has a boyfriend and still dines with men who like her. What’s that called? It’s called eating from the bowl while looking at the pot, using you as a backup. And you, knowing she has a boyfriend, still covertly like her and get close to her, doesn’t that mean you haven’t given up hope? Is there a problem with me reminding her boyfriend to be wary of your relationship?"
"Or dare you say, you don’t like her?"
"Whether I like her or not is my business, not your excuse to slander her." Zhou Xian had liked Sheng Ning’an for six years, a fact known only to himself.
He had always thought he concealed it well, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yue had noticed.
"Yet knowing you like her, she doesn’t keep her distance. Who knows what she’s thinking?" Shi Yue said disdainfully.
"That has nothing to do with you." Zhou Xian didn’t want to argue pointlessly anymore, having confirmed that she was the one who sent the message, he felt his goal in confronting her was achieved.
"I’ve said what I needed to say, I hope you won’t do these pointless things again." Zhou Xian stood up, ready to leave.
"Stop right there!" Shi Yue called out to him.
"Did you meet me today just to talk about Sheng Ning’an?" Even though she already knew the answer, she couldn’t let go.
Shi Yue didn’t understand why she was inferior to Sheng Ning’an, or why everyone around her seemed to revolve around her?
"Yes!" Zhou Xian looked at her, uttered a word indifferently, and then turned to leave.
Shi Yue’s expression turned extremely ugly in an instant, and she spoke again before he could leave, "Don’t you want to know why I sent that message to her boyfriend?"
Zhou Xian’s footsteps halted.
Shi Yue: "Because, I like you! Zhou Xian, I like you! I admit, I’m just jealous of her. She already has such a good family background, such an outstanding boyfriend, why does she have to compete with me over you?"
Zhou Xian furrowed his brow, "Sorry, I don’t like you!" He intended to leave after those words, but not wanting her to blame Sheng Ning’an afterwards, he stopped again and said, "We’ve only met a few times. I don’t know what you like about me, but I want to tell you, I’ve known Sheng Ning’an for six years. I really do like her, but I’ve never told her, and she has no idea, so, there’s no competition over me with you."
But Shi Yue didn’t see it that way; she felt that if it weren’t for Sheng Ning’an, her university life wouldn’t have turned out .
She wouldn’t be having conflicts with her roommate, she wouldn’t be rejected by the person she liked.
Everything was because of her things had turned out this way.
Zhou Xian said what he wanted and then turned away to leave.
Shi Yue left the milk tea shop with a glum face, went back to the dormitory, and as soon as she entered, Tian Yu, brimming with excitement, looked at her eagerly filled with gossip and asked, "Yueyue, you’re back? Was that the handsome guy from Jing University who came last time for your birthday? Is he chasing you?"
Shi Yue’s gaze involuntarily shifted towards Sheng Ning’an’s direction...