Passerby A: Why do you like her?
Lu Zili:......
Passerby B: What is it that you like about her?
Lu Zili:......
Passerby C: Why don't you consider me?
Lu Zili:......
Passerby: Look at Jiang Weiqu, look at her before, what is she...
Lu Zili clicked his tongue: "Hey, it's my business whether I like it or not. I decide who I like and want." She put a hand on her forehead and blew her bangs impatiently.
"What happens to her has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you. So," she stared at the passers-by, with only coldness in her eyes, "please speak with respect."
When everyone heard this, they fell silent. There seemed to be an inexplicable uneasiness and restlessness in the air, but what was more, it was a chilling, endless silence.
"Zili..."
Jiang Wequ called softly, and the voice was mixed with coolness and loss.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know if what you said is true."
She raised her eyes, with a hint of probing in her eyes, "But I know that my feelings for you are without any impurities. My past..."
"Your past?" Lu Zili laughed softly and interrupted: "Stop talking about it. I'm afraid everyone in the world knows about your unsightly past, Jiang Weiqi."
Hearing this, she was shocked.
Yeah?
Is this what I am?
Jiang Wequ shook his head involuntarily, feeling his heart clenching tightly and his fingertips twitching uncontrollably. Once, and again.
Originally, this was not the case.