Being so directly rejected by the celebrity she always admired, Yuan Ling's face instantly wilted like an eggplant hit by frost, losing all its vitality.
Zhu Ziwen actually said this to her...
Nothing feels more heartbreaking than hearing something like this from someone you like.
Once upon a time, she fantasized in her heart about being liked by Zhu Ziwen.
Because she thought she'd never meet him, her fantasies were even more unrestrained.
Also, because it seemed unattainable, her heart naturally harbored a bit more hope.
But now that she met him, not only did her hopes shatter instantly, but it was also an unbearable slap to the face.
Zhu Ziwen looked at her, "I don't want to be liked by you at all. It makes me uncomfortable. I don't want a fan who indiscriminately bullies others. I'm sorry."
After speaking, Zhu Ziwen pulled Ye Ning over and turned to say, "Let's go."
Ye Ning looked back sympathetically at Yuan Ling before walking away.
