It was as if he was struck by thunders. Lei Zhenxiang stared at Han Bingling's peerless face in a daze, unable to recover. He didn't know what he felt anymore. Angry? Regret? Sad? Everything seemed to swarm toward him at once.
Han Bingling looked straight into Lei Zhenxiang's eyes and said calmly. "I know you have good feelings for me, but I have also told you countless times that it is impossible between us. I hope you understand it."
As she spoke, she turned around and prepared to leave.
"Is it because I'm not strong enough?" Lei Zhenxiang suddenly said. His voice was low as if he was talking to himself.
Han Bingling paused her step and said without looking back. "You're wrong. It has nothing to do with your strength… Just like how the way you feel for me. I feel the same for Lintian, but not for you. I always treat you as a friend."
With that, she stepped forward and disappeared from the corridor, leaving Lei Zhenxiang in a daze.
