"... I didn't know how to reject his feelings when he confessed to me. In my confusion, I did something wrong - I invaded his dream and made him forget me... I didn't expect that we would run into each other two years later, and he remembered me..."
At this point, Chi Xingye paused, growing increasingly restless.
"... I denied it, rejected it, ran away from this relationship, but I really couldn't control my own feelings... I fell into it... Brother Yijue, I'm sorry..." She apologised again with guilt.
Zuo Yijue didn't say a word, quietly sitting across from her.
The light shone on him, his figure clearly stunning, but there was a sense of indescribable gloom radiating all around him.
His head slightly tilted, looking at the brilliant chandelier above the dining table, concealing the flickering pain in his eyes.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant was frighteningly quiet.
