"But…"
Jiachi wanted to say something, but Jian Ai interrupted him. "No buts. Since you can't avoid her being sad, you might as well be more direct. Are you going to reject her in front of others?"
Jiachi quickly shook his head. "No…"
"Then return the love letter. If the other party is sensible, she will understand what you mean," Jian Ai said.
Yao Jiachi was stunned for a while. In the end, he obediently put the love letter back into his bag. "Got it."
Jian Ai couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Jiachi was too pure and kind. She didn't know which girl would be so lucky to marry him in the future.
Moreover, this was only the first love letter. According to Jiachi's conditions, this was not the only one.
…
The next day, Jian Ai came to school as usual.
