Nie Xiaoxun was completely speechless at this point.
This Fang Mingzhe was not bad looking—in fact, he could even be considered handsome. Coupled with his position as the student council president, it should have been easy for him to woo any girl he liked.
But inexplicably, he was fixated on climbing the Mount Everest that was Nie Xiaoxun.
Nie Xiaoxun was not unmoved; however, being moved is one thing, but if she were to get together with someone just because of that feeling, it wouldn't do justice to the other person's genuine affection for her.
Grinding her teeth, she turned around and pointed at the elegantly sitting Gu Yichen in the car that was enjoying the show, "If we were incompatible as fire and water, what right does he have to send me home so late? Fang Mingzhe, I'm touched by your affection, but being touched is just that, and it should not be mistaken for liking someone. If I were to date you just because I was touched, it wouldn't be fair to you!"
