Mu Qingxue's voice echoed in the gymnasium, leaving everyone somewhat astonished and unable to regain their composure. They could not, in any way, expect that their perfect goddess would publicly confess her feelings to a man. Many were curious about who the man was, yet feared speaking too loudly, which might disrupt Mu Qingxue's recollections. They simply stretched their necks, waiting for what Mu Qingxue would say next.
Sure enough, after a brief pause, Mu Qingxue spoke again, "Do you know? When I confessed my feelings to him, he told me I was an ugly duckling, too ugly for him, that he didn't like me, his little sprout. Haha, indeed, I looked disheveled at that time, a proper ugly duckling."