A faint sourness pooled at the bottom of Liang Chen's eyes. He slowly looked away, opened the door, and walked out.
Jing Haohao slightly turned her head, watching Liang Chen's retreating figure. She longed to stand up, to wrap her arms around his waist, to make him stay.
In their love, she has always lacked confidence. She always felt unworthy of him. From the moment she realized her feelings for him, she strived to make herself brave.
However, the words he just blurted out annihilated all the courage she had painstakingly built up over these days.
Trying to clench her hand resting on the table to gather some strength, she found her whole body seemed locked, unable to move at all.
In the depths of her heart, she had always been unsure about their love, and even when she first realized she was in love with him, she was also readying herself for a breakup.
