Although she hadn't mentioned a single word, Shang Hexing still figured it out.
She sighed with her head down and answered the question Shang Hexing had just asked, "I have no quarrel with Liang Yin. I was just young and lacking in taste, once having a crush on him. After he found out, he didn't take it seriously which was one thing, but he also teased me about it. Later, he joined the military, and I haven't seen him for many years."
Shang Hexing: "Indeed, lacking in taste."
Wen Zhi: ?
Shang Hexing's expression returned to normal: "Tell me, what did you see in him at first?"
Wen Zhi took a deep breath: "I was young back then."
Shang Hexing acknowledged: "There is a certain reason, immaturity of mind, what else?"
"…" Wen Zhi pursed her lips: "I've forgotten."
She certainly didn't want to say more. That period of adolescent angst was too embarrassing; it was to the extent that she absolutely did not want to mention it herself.
