Gu Muxue thought the girl's voice just now sounded vaguely like Lin Ruoxi, but she had never heard Lin Ruoxi speak in a dialect before, so she couldn't be certain.
However, there were more important matters at hand. She looked seriously into Xue Rui's eyes. "Xiaorui, you have something to say, don't you? We're done eating now, so you can finally say it, right?"
Gu Muxue turned to face Xue Rui, but because there was no gap between the lecture hall seats, they had been chatting while turned sideways, and her neck was starting to ache.
Without a word, Xue Rui placed her legs across his lap, making her face turn as red as a ripe tomato. She frantically looked around to see if anyone was watching, her paranoia far worse than his had been earlier.
Xue Rui grasped Gu Muxue's hand tightly. "Muxue, I believe there shouldn't be any secrets between a couple. When I do something wrong, I should be the one to admit it."
