"Thank you, let's break up."
Xia Tian pinched the corner of his clothes and looked down at the ground. He didn't dare to look at the other person's expression, for fear that he wouldn't be able to be cruel.
——"You guys started talking when you were a freshman in high school!?"
——"We talked about it the summer after the high school entrance examination."
"What? You still want to break up? Huh?" Xie Sui pressed his waist, his voice a little hoarse.
"You know, I hate lying."
Intention: growth