As her words fell, Han Yuting's face flushed all the way to the base of her neck.
Although she was not usually very shy, for an eighteen-year-old girl, confessing like this was extremely embarrassing, especially since she knew the other party already had a girlfriend and she was essentially trying to steal him away.
Chen Nan knew Han Yuting had feelings for him, but hearing her say it outright still somewhat surprised him.
After all, she was also a campus belle!
Facing the stunningly beautiful Han Yuting, Chen Nan embarrassingly gulped, "Well... Yu Ting, you're joking, right?"
Seemingly having forgotten her shyness, Han Yuting looked up affectionately at him, shook her head, and said, "I'm speaking sincerely. You can accept me, or you might not give me an answer, but you definitely cannot reject me. This is the only request I have as your current friend."
Chen Nan fell into silence.
It was impossible to say he felt nothing for Han Yuting.
