Especially Lin Miaoyu, she simply couldn't believe what she was hearing, thinking she must be hallucinating.
"Chenyang, you... please don't joke," Lin Miaoyu said, her body trembling with cold, she forced a self-deceiving smile.
She thought that Pei Chenyang would at least soothe his older brother's emotions first, but she never expected such an answer to come.
It was as if Pei Chenyang held a knife in hand, ruthlessly stabbing towards her.
"I'm not joking, I owe you an apology," said Pei Chenyang, with a hint of a bitter smile on his face.
From the beginning to the end, there had been no real feeling between him and Lin Miaoyu; he had simply never realized this fact.
He had also thought that he still liked Lin Miaoyu.
But the harsh truth told him that in matters of love, he had been foolish, taking such a long time to be awakened by others.
