" Jia Fei, I always treated you like my younger sister and nothing else. I don't love you, I love Jiang Yue." Lin Hui said indifferently.
Jia Fei, who was dressed in a light pink dress and was holding a bouquet of red roses in front of him was too shocked to speak. The bouquet that she was holding like a precious treasure slipped out of her hands and fell on the ground with a small thud.
" Lin Hui, how can you do this to me? What? A Younger Sister? How….It's not possible." She stuttered nervously as she couldn't believe her ears. He has always treated her well and made her feel special.
She always felt butterflies in her stomach whenever he stopped a too-much-clingy fan from coming close to her, tucked her hair behind her ears with his gentle hair, or when he covers her legs with a blanket whenever she wears a small dress to any event.
