The angry voice of the boy attracted the attention of the entire class.
"Zhao Wei, did you dream that Miss Ye agreed to date you? With someone like you, how could Miss Ye be interested?" A chubby classmate mocked the boy.
The boy named Zhao Wei pointed at Ye Ningwan, his face pale and lips trembling, and said, "She...she did agree. She accepted my gift, didn't she?"
"Wow, Miss Ye, you accepted his gift? What kind of gift? If I'd known Miss Ye accepted gifts, I would have given one earlier." The chubby boy exclaimed in surprise.
Another boy muttered under his breath, "Could the rumors be true? That anyone can give Miss Ye a gift, and she'll accept?"
"I already returned your gift. Didn't you see?" Ye Ningwan asked.
Zhao Wei replied, "I didn't see it. Anyway, I gave it to you, and you accepted it."
