"Do you think we're being too harsh?"
The glasses girl said with a knowing look.
"Huh?"
Song Chuxia was about to shake her head.
A sigh escaped the glasses girl's throat.
"We weren't like this at first, either."
"Our friend liked someone."
"Of course, as her friends, we supported her..."
"And hoped her feelings would be returned..."
"But..."
"...Later, she became almost obsessed..."
The glasses girl said this very softly.
But Song Chuxia heard her clearly.
Her slightly furrowed brows knitted even tighter.
"Rong Rong..."
The girl sitting on the ground couldn't take in anything that went against what she believed.
"I like him."
"I really like him."
"He's the first person I've ever liked..."
"Just thinking about him makes my heart ache."
"Why doesn't he like me..."
"No."
"He just doesn't like me yet."
"As long as I don't give up..."
"One day, I'll move him. He'll—"
"He'll go crazy because of you!"
The petite girl rudely cut off the girl sitting on the ground.
She must have lost her mind earlier to walk over just because she saw this girl sitting on the ground.
And now look.
She'd only made herself angry again.
And become the center of attention.
Luckily, it was freezing cold, and with finals approaching, there weren't many students wandering around outside.
"Let go."
The petite girl smacked the hand of the girl sitting on the ground.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound rang out.
But the girl sitting on the ground didn't react at all.
She was arguing with the petite girl.
"No."
"How could he go crazy because of me..."
"I like him so much..."
The petite girl felt so frustrated she could barely breathe.
How could he go crazy because of you?
She was about to go crazy because of