Su Wanwan thought that she was already numb from sadness, but when she said this, her nose was still sour and her throat unconsciously choked up. he said hurtful words to me every time. He said that I was acting every time. He said that I had ulterior motives, that I was despicable and sinister, and that I was bad. Tell me, if he doesn't like me, why should I still care about him?"
Su Wanwan laughed awkwardly and put down the empty bottle in her hand. Then, she dodged the bottle in Gong Lingyu's hand and raised her head to take another sip.
"It's me!"
Su Wanwan gently patted her heart with one hand, opened her eyes wide and continued, " I did pretend and act in front of him, but when I said I liked him, I was sincere, really sincere, but he didn't believe it. No, no, it's not that he didn't believe it, it's disdain, you know? He's always been disdainful of me. I'm the one who's been following behind him and trying my best to chase after him."
