Zhou Chengchen couldn't see Xi Siyan's face, clenched his hands fiercely, and was about to step out.
But before she could make a move, she heard Xi Siyan's unhurried voice, "Chen, you're overthinking it. Also, who she is doesn't need you to tell me, I have my eyes."
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On the way home from school, Zhou Qi was playing a game on his phone. Apparently, things weren't going well in the game, and occasionally he would mutter a couple of curses: "Damn, what a moron."
Zhou Chengchen was unusually quiet, quietly watching the scenery outside the window, her eyes unfocused.
She was lost in thought.
What lingered in her mind was Xi Siyan's last words.
He said Chen Youran was overthinking, did that mean he didn't like her?
But he also said that who she is doesn't need others to tell him, he has his eyes. Was he defending her?
Why didn't he like her, but still wanted to defend her?
Zhou Chengchen's mood was a bit down because he didn't like her, but a bit happy because he defended her.
