The small carriage felt somewhat stifling.
After Jing Xiaocha finished the call with Jin Zheyu, silence fell in the car once again.
After a while, Jing Xiaocha's soft voice broke the silence, "Brother Wen, do you like Sister Ou?"
Wen Jin was taken aback by her question.
His handsome features showed a slight change of expression.
Under Jing Xiaocha's sharp gaze, Wen Jin faintly curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "Yi Han has a great personality, independent and not clingy."
"So, Brother Wen is not dating Sister Ou because you like her."
Her words caused Wen Jin's handsome face to sink, but Jing Xiaocha pressed on, "Brother Wen, have you still not let go?"
"Xiaocha, it's best if you forget about that matter, never bring it up, and you are not allowed to mention it."
Wen Jin's demeanor was serious, his tone stern.
It was not just the deepest secret he harbored in his heart, it was a secret that could never, ever be spoken.
