Girl: We’re best friend, right?
Boy: Yes, of course.
Girl: So be honest with me, who do you like?
Boy: No one. I love someone.
Girl: Ohh, she must be very lucky.
...Boy: Definitely, I loved her every since I met her.
Girl: Really? Well, since we’re best friends. I wanna meet her. Go call her.
Boy: Oh okay. *Boy takes out his phone, dials her number and phones her.
Girl: Wait, hold on. I think I’m getting a call. *Answers the phone.*
Girl: Hello?
Boy: I Love You.