"Oh, so... you have a crush on He Yi!"
Hearing Fang Yu's real purpose, Wei Jiameng suddenly understood and felt a little disappointed. But after thinking about it, she felt relieved. He Yi was smart and beautiful, and she had outstanding prospects in all aspects. Like a blooming flower, she would naturally attract butterflies.
"Shh." Fang Yu didn't dismiss the little disappointment in Wei Jiameng's eyes. He pretended to be mysterious and said, "I'll only tell you this secret. You have to keep it a secret for me!"
Wei Jiameng endured it a few times, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in. It wasn't that she was deliberately trying to discourage him, but the truth was glaring. It was as if it was stuck in her throat and she had to spit it out. "He Yi is very outstanding. Many men are pursuing her, and one of them is better than you in all facets..."