“What’s your relationship with Fang Xun?” He Huan Yan heard that question all the time. Every time, she told herself she had to keep her cool and not let her classmate Fang Xun attract any haters... Keep cool? Yeah, right! You, the girl who asked that question, come here! Got your eye on my man? Come here! I promise I won’t hit you!
“What’s your relationship with He Huan Yan?” Fang Xun heard that question often, too. He usually just turned and walked away, refusing to answer such a stupid question. He would merely, quite unintentionally and by pure accident, hold Huan Yan’s hand or put an arm around her shoulders right in front of the guys who asked...
