"For me?" Shirley frowned slightly and looked at Ivan in a daze. She didn't quite understand what he meant, so she didn't take the flowers.
Ivan had a bright smile and a youthful vigor on his face. His handsomeness was that of a cultured and refined man. He gave off a very scholarly sensation.
He stared straight into Shirley's eyes and said slowly, "Shirley, I like you. I've liked you since I was a freshman. I hope you can give me a chance to be your boyfriend so that I can take care of you for the rest of my life." His words were serious and sincere.
All the girls looked at Shirley with envy.
She was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Tina, who was standing by her side, began to scuttle. "Shirl, don't you want to date someone? Ivan is handsome and good to you. Just say yes to him."
