Gao Yang so wished he could bang his head against the table, as he would rather lose to Adele than face the current predicament.
Seeing the expression of pain on Gao Yang's face, Catherine couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, you're quite charming, but not so much that I have to make an immediate choice, although I'm somewhat unwilling, I don't necessarily need to make you my boyfriend. In fact, I haven't decided whether I want a boyfriend or a girlfriend."
"Ah? What do you mean?"
"I mean, this trip seems to have been in vain for me, as I still don't know what to do. Maybe you'll become my boyfriend—despite having to compete with a little girl, I'm still confident. Or maybe I'll throw myself into Adele's arms, who knows."
Gao Yang was completely dumbfounded, realizing that his three days of torment had been for nothing, but he didn't plan to say anything more. Catherine could do as she liked from here on, since it was no longer his concern.