"How is that possible?"
Meng Xi's short hair that hung on her shoulder swayed slightly. "I don't have the habit of destroying people's relationships."
Lin Jiao played with the ballpoint pen on the table. "Then are you going to keep the feeling in your heart?"
"No." Meng Qi did not like to have a crush.
She met Lin Jiao's gaze. "A relationship without feelings won't last long. I can wait."
"Waiting for what?"
"Wait for them to break up."
Lin Jiao paused.
She grabbed the ballpoint pen and felt an indescribable pain in her heart like someone was clenching it.
"They won't break up." Her voice was filled with certainty and displeasure.
"Why? There are very few people in his circle who can be loyal to each other."
"It's just not right to want people to break up."
Meng Xi caught the change in her mood.
She lowered her eyes slightly. "I know it's not right, but I can't help but say it."
