Suddenly, there was silence between the two of them. Lin Kefan quietly sipped his red wine, and Suxin awkwardly held her glass.
"I want to ask you a question, can you answer me honestly?"
"Yes!" Suxin nodded, her grip on the wine glass tightening even more.
"If I had managed to meet with you last week, would you have been prepared to accept me?"
"Yes, so I'm very sorry." Suxin's head hung so low it seemed she dared not lift it.
"Don't apologize, it's nothing. Maybe we really do lack a certain fate between us." Lin Kefan smiled helplessly, "If we can't be lovers, let's be friends."
"You're still willing to be friends with me?" Suxin finally lifted her head.
"Of course, we're already friends."
Seeing Lin Kefan's gentle smile, Suxin finally showed a relieved smile and nodded emphatically.