My first love? The one who got away? Or the crush I fell for at first sight?
I couldn't sort it out, so I denied it outright. ‘No, I don't know him.’
Qi Fan must have sensed something, because he stopped asking about it and only reminded me that this ‘Shen Yan’ would most likely attend next week's project meeting.
I hung up, but my feelings took a long time to settle. Only I knew how heavy the snow had been in London that year.”