Zhang Chenxi fled back upstairs. He didn't have much to pack, just two changes of clothes.
Regret gnawed at him. He shouldn't have brought up his personal matters with Tang Youyou last night; what did a little kid know about liking someone or not?
Now look at this. How was he supposed to face the senior now? Even though Zhang Chenxi felt the senior saw him as nothing more than a friend, having Youyou ask about it so directly was more than a little awkward.
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