A Cold Soldier

"So? What did you want to talk to me about?" Xiang Peng asked, leaning against the wall a short distance away.

I had followed Shi Yan and Xiang Peng, under the excuse of 'bathroom'. I didn't know why exactly I followed them, since their conversation was supposed to be private, but perhaps getting this information could become useful later on, if I ever turned enemies with Shi Yan and his group of friends.

"Whew...okay...you got this, Shi Yan..." he told himself, looking down at the floor.

Xiang Peng raised an eyebrow, confused, but didn't say anything.

After making up his mind, Shi Yan looked Xiang Peng straight in the eyes, and spoke.

"I like you, Xiang Peng! Please go out with me!"