Finally, your day at school is over, and you felt a hand grab your wrist. When you turned, you looked at best friend, Cheng.

"I'll walk you home." Cheng said seriously, with a his serious expression. Suddenly, he took your backpack from you and held it on his shoulder, and gave you a little push. "What are you looking at? Keep walking." He spoke, starting to walk next to you. Although it may seem rude, that is their love language.

And even if he doesn't want to accept it, he loves you.