Lu Hechen fell silent for a long while, looking at her face, he asked in a low voice, "Haven't you felt my sincerity?"
Weilan was stunned, blinked, and said, "Where is the sincerity? I don't seem to have noticed it."
At least not all of it, right?
Weilan furrowed her brows, thinking hard, where exactly had Lu Hechen's sincerity been shown?
Was he too subtle, or was she too obtuse?
Lu Hechen looked at Weilan and suddenly let out a self-deprecating laugh, gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you had felt it, but it turns out we're not on the same page. Go change your clothes."
The moment he finished speaking, he stood up, looked at Weilan deeply, a bitter taste seeming to spill out from the corners of his mouth, and then turned and left.
The door closed.
Weilan sat in a daze for a long time, with no sound coming from outside the door.
She sat motionless for quite a while before finally getting up to change her clothes.
