I had never thought about this question before, although it has been Nan Zhe these few times, who knows about the future.

　　"So far, only you." Nan Zhe squinted his eyes slightly, "It's possible that someone else can do it too." "It's better that it's you, what if..." I blinked my eyes twice.

　　Before I finished speaking, he subtly interrupted me, "It's better that it's me? Who's better, Xu Jiahe?" Why does it bring up Xu Jiahe again! Didn't I explain the whole situation already! My voice rose, "Didn't I tell you that I only consider him as a friend! Besides, since that phone call, we haven't contacted each other again." As soon as I finished speaking, my phone vibrated multiple times.

　　No way...a bad premonition.

　　I opened it and it turned out to be a message from Xu Jiahe, who had been out of contact for several days.

　　My expression was speechless.

　　Nan Zhe glanced at me with a half-smile, "Does it hurt?" A little.

　　"Qu Xuemei, I apologize for what happened last time.

　　I have no right to question you in that manner.

　　Can you give me a chance to apologize in person?" He looked at the screen and read Xu Jiahe's message out loud.

　　I hadn't figured out how to respond when a bony hand snatched away my phone.

　　Instinctively, I tried to grab it back, but he pushed me away with one hand supporting his head.

　　I saw Nan Zhe press the voice message button: "No need for an in-person apology, seeing her once will require her to appease her boyfriend for half a day, let's reduce her workload a bit." "Boyfriend?!" I exclaimed.

　　"I'm here." He smiled at me, his pitch-black eyes filled with only me.

　　I felt heat rush to my cheeks, my heart rate quickened, and I couldn't dare to meet his scorching gaze.

　　"That...

　　but you can't just snatch my phone away," I spoke incoherently, unsure of what I was saying.

　　Unconsciously, I had already assumed that Nan Zhe was my boyfriend.

　　He chuckled lowly, unusually happy.

　　"I didn't send it," Nan Zhe handed the phone back to me, confirming that there was no reply.

　　"You handle your own affairs, I won't interfere." I actually found Nan Zhe quite handsome as he said those words...

　　"Back to the topic," Nan Zhe raised his eyelids, his eyes captivating.

　　"Qu Zhi Chu, do you want a free one-on-one coaching for the Level 4 and 6 exams worth 5,000?" I understood what he meant, my ears burning hot.

　　But that cursed habit of mine to be sarcastic couldn't be changed! "What good can come for free?" Help! Nan Zhe pinched my face unceremoniously, a mix of annoyance and amusement on his face.

　　"You're allergic to romance, aren't you?"