Lu Li likes Yan Xue, there is no doubt that this is something everyone knows.
Yang Qingyan likes Lu Li, this is something she knows.
Lu Li: If our first encounter was destined to end in tragedy. Then, I would rather you not know me.
Yang Qingyan, who was getting coriander from the refrigerator, heard the host's words and decisively packed up and returned to her parents' house.
Lu Li: ... What did I just... Say?