"No way! Ming Haize is just like that, he's naturally a slow-burn type. Where's that passion you had when you first wanted to win him over? It's only been a week, and you're already thinking of giving up!" Lin Xuwan held back her laughter and began to comfort her.
He Qianyue immediately deflated like a punctured balloon, slumping over the table, weakly shaking her head: "Sigh, I know he's a slow-burn type, but honestly, liking him wasn't just an impulse. I noticed him last semester. It's not love at first sight, but every time I see him, there's something different that I feel. I want to pursue him, but it feels like my courage is running on empty."
