Zhou Chengchen looked at the smile on Sheng Yanxiao's face and almost blurted out, "Do you like Su Weiyi?"
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he held them back, his eyes reddening, and quickly ran down the stairs.
When he saw Su Weiyi, Zhou Chengchen didn't even glance at her.
Su Weiyi stood in place, holding a plate of sliced apples. When she turned around, she saw Sheng Yanxiao standing behind her without her noticing.
"Did you... turn her down?"
The young man smiled, "What else?"
"She seems so upset, isn't this a bit harsh?"
The moment the words left her mouth, Su Weiyi regretted it. Who was she to play the saint here? If Sheng Yanxiao hadn't turned her down, then she would be the one feeling upset.
Love is selfish. Zhou Chengchen could like Sheng Yanxiao, but if Sheng Yanxiao accepted everyone despite being with her, that would be wrong.
"Weiwei, don't pretend to be magnanimous. Besides, Chengchen doesn't meet my criteria for a girlfriend."
