Chen’s POV

“That kiss,” he remarked, looking off into the distance while clutching his beer bottle, before turning to face me and continuing, “Our kiss was a big deal for me. I never thought to find myself taking that personally.”

When I heard him saying it, my chest felt tight and I couldn’t breathe properly. My gut felt twisted, too.

While I kept staring at the bottles of beer, I tried to keep myself composed and calm down. Yet, the more I stared at them, the more I was losing control of myself.

“Is this still part of the plan? You told me to help the student council by giving...