"How do you know you can only be my canary, Jiang Tan? I want you to stand with me, gracefully and with dignity. What I mean is... can we be on good terms?"
He was so seriously when he said it, not a hint of falsehood.
Jiang Tan thought, how nice it would be if life could be as beautiful as when we first met.
If that were the case, right here right now, sitting in front of Zhou Yinghuai, she would most likely be overwhelmed with joy and tears, wouldn't she?
How happy she would have been then, to hear these words from a man cold to the bone.
But it's such a pity, Jiang Tan is no longer that easily deceived girl.
What she wants now is not this anymore.
"What's the point of saying these things now?" Jiang Tan replied indifferently, "I don't need this any longer."
Her denial was firm and decisive, without a hint of hesitation.
Zhou Yinghuai felt as if his heart had been struck hard, followed by an indescribable pang of pain.
