"The person behind me?"
Tan Yanli let out a light laugh. She had been waiting behind Lin Runjie for so long, yet he had never been willing to turn around, not even to properly look at her.
To Lin Runjie, she was merely his colleague, nothing more. He would never look at her in a way a man looks at a woman.
"Do I have someone behind me?"
Her tone was somewhat perplexed, as if she had never paid attention to the people behind her.
"Of course you do, Yanli! Don't underestimate your charm,"
Su Liuying gestured toward the kitchen and said, "Deng Zhiyi is a good man, and he has been standing behind you all this time. It's just that you've always been pushing him away. Yanli, I remember talking to you about this—you're luckier being loved than being in love."
She gazed into Tan Yanli's eyes and pursed her lips, then spoke again, "If you feel tired, why not try to forget everything in the past and start over?"
"Start over? Do I still have the chance to start over?"
