No Romantic Feelings

Yin Shaojie's expression had not softened even after they had gotten into the car.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to speak for fear of offending him again. She lowered her head and racked her brains, thinking of how to appease him.

Suddenly, Yin Shaojie said, "Do you really think that that fellow looks at you as a friend and nothing else?"

Mu Xiaoxiao lifted her head to look at him. Happy that he had taken the initiative to speak to her, she beamed with joy. To his question, she nodded as she replied, "Of course! Both of you are just thinking too much! I had a lot of friends in America too, and they cared for me very much as well. You can't assume that all of them liked me, right?"

"Guy friends?" Yin Shaojie turned to look at her, his eyes narrowing.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. "Both guys and girls."