"Heh… Pretending you don't know what's going on just because you lost. Yun Zijin, you've been lying to yourself for so long you've actually started to believe it."
"What do you mean, 'lost'? Was I in some kind of competition with you?"
Yun Zijin felt there was something she was missing. 'How could I, the person supposedly involved, have no idea when I supposedly lost some competition to them?'
"Classmate Yun, it's nothing. She's just mistaken…"
Zhao Wenwei, however, stepped forward at this moment to smooth things over. Yun Zijin could see a hint of guilt on his face.
Yun Zijin looked at Zhao Wenwei. "What misunderstanding? Care to elaborate?"
Zhao Wenwei didn't speak, but his expression was one of profound embarrassment.
"Hmph! Everyone in school knows you have a crush on Zhao Wenwei. But thank goodness, Wenwei has good taste and didn't fall for you. Now, he's my boyfriend.
You know, just having a pretty face isn't enough. What's important is family background!"
