Two girls were chatting about the sweet confession event happening in half a month when suddenly the dormitory door burst open, and Mick walked in looking utterly dejected.
Ou Lan opened her mouth in surprise, "Mick, were you just on the playground too?"
Lin Ziran quickly grabbed a towel and handed it to Mick, "Look at you all drenched, hurry and wipe yourself down."
Mick wiped her hair while letting out a couple of sobs filled with sorrow, "Ou Lan, did you really convey my feelings to Liu Feng?"
"Of course I did, but Liu Feng said he doesn't need to fall in love, so I advise you to give up on this notion."
"Why?" Mick dropped the towel in agitation, staring intently at Ou Lan, "Am I not pretty enough, not gentle enough, not cute enough? I'm even willing to have a platonic relationship with him, so why does he still disdain me so much?"