He folded his hands on her desk, his neck craned over, and he said softly in a voice that only both of them could hear, "Qiqing, why torture yourself?"
Han Qiqing knew that he had seen what was written on the paper, so she didn't want to say more to him.
How could this guy understand her feelings?
Liking someone was not something that she had control over.
Moreover, she enjoyed liking Lu Yichen. She was very happy, although she would still feel sad occasionally.
Han Qiqing drank half of the water, took the piece of paper back, and put it in the drawer. Then, she asked him to leave, "Go back to your seat and stop disturbing me."
Song Shijun looked hesitant. "Sigh. I actually came here to show you something… but now I don't know whether I should show it to you or not."
However, even if he didn't show her, she would soon find out from somewhere else.
"What is it?" Han Qiqing didn't seem very interested.