"Thank you," Chen Zhi still dared not look into his eyes, her body stiff as stone, her heart urging him to leave quickly.
If he didn't leave soon, she felt she would collapse.
An Yichen gave her a deep look, finally turning to walk away. A light breeze blew in, carrying his unique scent, and Chen Zhi took a deep breath, wanting to remember his smell forever.
Mother An gave her a cold glance before turning away as well, with Liu Siya naturally hurrying to keep up with An Yichen's steps.
They were all gone, and Chen Zhi sighed with relief, at least no one made fun of her today.
But, watching An Yichen's retreating figure, her heart still ached.
However, it was not as heart-wrenching as before. She was twenty-two now, no longer a teenage girl, no longer a young girl who could freely express her emotions.
Chen Zhi's eyes brimming with tears, she gave An Yichen a deep look, then turned to leave. From now on, there would truly be no relationship between them.
