Chapter 121: Friendship.

Wendy's POV.

I withdraw my hand slowly away from his grasp and look at him with surprise, I don't know what confession he was talking about. I don't wanna hear any confession, if he wanna do some confession, he can simply go to the church and do it there, I'm the wrong person to confess to.

"Um, I don't really know what to say..." I stammered, my voice betraying a hint of nervousness as I tried to maintain composure. The last thing I wanted was to be the recipient of some dramatic revelation, especially not in the bustling cafeteria where prying eyes stared at us.

"What are you talking about, did anything happen during your holiday?" I pressed, hoping to steer the conversation away from whatever confession he has in mind. My mind raced with possibilities, each one more daunting than the last.

If Stan harbored romantic feelings for me, it would only complicate our friendship and disrupt the delicate balance of my life. If the professor sees this now, he's gonna be mad at me and I do