"Yan Le, I don't seem to like you that much anymore." Xia Junhe said lightly, not caring that Yan Le in front of him had tears streaming down his face. After a while, Yan Le raised his head and responded, "I know." His voice trembled slightly, and his eyes could no longer tell whether it was love or sadness. Hearing what Yan Le said, Xia Junhe seemed to be relieved, got up and left. Looking at Xia Junhe's leaving figure, Yanle instantly collapsed on the ground. If he had known better, he would have been more cautious when it came to falling in love.
Intention: Exchange sincerity for sincerity