The ups and downs in my senior year of high school have continued to this day.
Bi Qinghe thought Yi Yao hated him until that day
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"This is... What?"
Bi Qinghe pointed at Yi Yao's mobile phone screen and was speechless in disbelief. The netizen he had been chatting with turned out to be his boss Yi Yao who he thought hated him?
Now, Yi Yao simply stopped pretending and went straight to a showdown.
Bi Qinghe could no longer maintain his composure, and his rationality was burned away bit by bit.
He actually said he liked me...
Intention: I love you so much
