Ding Junhui looked up and exchanged glances with Wen Shan. He saw her reddened lips and passed her a paper towel, gesturing for her to wipe the chili off her lips.
Wen Shan took the paper towel, thanked him and wiped her mouth.
"Dr. Ding, no." Wen Shan shook her head. "You may still not have known me then. I knew you before I knew him, so there's no possibility that I would love you at first sight, like I did with him. So, there was not a first come first serve basis in my relationship."
Ding Junhui nodded and managed a bitter smile.
"Moreover, people like me are no match for you," Wen Shan uttered. She lowered her head to continue eating. She felt her eyes become wet, and couldn't decide if it was because of the hot peppers or other reasons.
Ding Junhui put down his chopsticks and looked at Wen Shan. "Since you can't let it go, why did you?"
