"Zhang Wenhao, have you ever liked me from the beginning to the end?" Ling Xi asked me in a hoarse voice on the other end of the phone, seemingly using up her last strength.
"No." I don't know why I said the wrong answer so decisively.
Just two words, in exchange for a long period of silence and Ling Xi's sobs.
Since then, this person seems to have disappeared from my life...
