Su Yan looked at Zhao Qiangwei,
"I am not Shen Meitong, nor Qin Xuanyu, I cannot know."
Zhao Qiangwei's eyes were red, and she stomped her foot angrily.
She knew Su Yan was right, she couldn't refute it.
It seemed she finally couldn't hold back, and tears began to fall.
With her head lowered, she whispered,
"He said he wanted to get engaged to me, he lied to me."
Su Yan listened to this and spoke,
"Perhaps that part is true."
Zhao Qiangwei lifted her head and looked at Su Yan, seemingly with a hint of hope in her eyes.
"Do you, do you think he likes me even a little?"
"I don't think so."
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Qiangwei started to cry out loud.
It was just too painful.
Zhao Qiangwei reached out and hugged Su Yan, crying wailing there.
Su Yan reached out, trying to push her away.
After pushing once, she remembered that her strength was severely weakened.
So she ended up being hugged tightly by Zhao Qiangwei while she cried.
