'Did everyone else get one?' Gu Muxue wondered. 'If so, it would seem like I'm targeting Lin Ruoxi if I don't accept it.'
But this whole "fake couple" thing was too thorny. Xue Rui's classmates at his university probably all believed it was real. What did that make her?
She had been looking forward to meeting Xue Rui's friends and classmates someday. But now Lin Ruoxi had taken the place that should have been hers. What role was she supposed to play?
The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. She snatched the mini-fan and angrily tapped Xue Rui on the head with it, venting her frustration.
Xue Rui was a master at causing her trouble.
Xue Rui didn't dodge or evade. He even leaned his head toward the fan. It was a good thing the little missy could vent her anger; he was getting more and more scared of her bottling it up.
