An Yunhuai was at a loss for words.
Actually, he never had such a problem.
No one would think the love letter was sent by him.
Everyone knew that the Scholar God, who was barely at school half the year and had a face that could debut as a celebrity, never lacked the admiration of young girls.
When An Yunhuai wasn't in school, he didn't have the problem of receiving love letters; when he was, the girls always seemed to be well-informed.
But after all, An Yunhuai wasn't a boy well-suited for dating, firstly because he was overly cautious about relationships, and secondly because he was too solitary, which kept many people at bay.
It was akin to the idea that he should be admired from afar, but not frivolously approached.
An Yunhuai's usually agile mind stumbled at this moment, but he wasn't flustered and said softly, "So you brought up all this just to change the subject?"
