The people around were all holding their breath.
Even Ye Qinghao didn't dare to speak, staring at them, feeling a bit nervous.
But soon after, he couldn't figure out why he was feeling nervous.
Was An Lan going to accept him?
Would An Lan agree to him?
After all, An Lan had been at the police station for so many years without ever having a boyfriend. Surely, no one wanted her, so now that someone confessed, she must be thrilled, right?
Thinking this made him feel upset inside.
An Lan, that tomboy, even she has someone who wants her, but he doesn't have a girlfriend. It's infuriating!
A myriad of complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, making him want to rush over and drive that boy away!
His mood suddenly hit rock bottom.
What on earth!
Do they think the police station is some kind of university dormitory?
Thinking this made him angry, he stepped forward, about to speak, when he heard An Lan's next sentence: "But, I'm sorry, I don't like you."
