"You... what are you talking about? I don't understand at all."
Liu Muye's face turned beet red. He ducked under the hand Han Juyou had braced against the doorframe and hurried downstairs, muttering as he went, "I'm starving. Hurry up, let's go to the cafeteria. If we go too late, we won't even find a place to sit."
"Hey, hey, hey! Explain yourself. Why are you running away?" Han Juyou asked, chasing after him. "What are you feeling so guilty about?"
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