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Apparently being served by a beautiful woman is not every teenage boy's dream. Some would rather it be a handsome lad while others like Ji Yao are just like 'why me?!'

The moment she picked up that pair of chopsticks and raised that cake towards him time seemed to slow down. Ji Yao had undoubtedly been blindsided. He knew she liked him but she had always kept it on the down-low. A blush here, a timid smile there and that's it but today she looked like she was high on something. 

Ji Yao had no idea how to handle a direct and abrupt attack like this. He had zero experience dealing with someone pursuing him openly which meant this boy had no idea how to deal with Xiaoyu.

He was overwhelmed by a sudden rush of anxiety making him feel like he was losing control. There was a slight shudder on his clenched fists inside his sleeve as he tried to maintain his state of mind.