Ya Xi was startled, "No, I don't dislike you." It was just that she also couldn't say she liked him.
"I've always thought we were friends," Jiang Zhehan said gently, his voice sounding somewhat sad.
Ya Xi felt awkward and even lost her appetite for the delightful dishes in front of her, "Do you like me?"
His thoughts seen through, Jiang Zhehan wasn't surprised. He knew Ya Xi was a smart girl and wouldn't have avoided him if she hadn't figured out his feelings. Now that she had broached the subject, he simply admitted, "Ya Xi, I do like you, and I want to pursue you."
Ya Xi put down her knife and fork and looked directly at Jiang Zhehan, "Classmate Jiang Zhehan, I currently have no plans to have a boyfriend, nor any intention to start a relationship." Her expression was very serious.
"Why? Is it because you already have someone you like?"
