It's just that, while she wanted to leave, the other two seemed to have no intention of going anywhere.
Mu Xingfeng's feet seemed rooted to the ground. Despite An Ran's tugging and pulling, he didn't budge at all, and his gaze was fixed intently on Zheng Kai.
Zheng Kai felt an unprecedented pressure looming over him, making it almost impossible to stand straight. But seeing An Ran, seeing his first spark of affection about to dissipate before it even began, he didn't want to give up just like that. If he could, he wanted that girl, the girl he had quietly liked for so long, to know that there was a boy who once silently liked her.
"An Ran, I like you. I've liked you for a very, very long time, from the very first moment I saw you..."
