"A fine line: I don't like you that much."
Nothing hurts more than knowing that the girl you love most doesn't care about you at all.
Yiyi, you're truly ruthless, every word pierces my heart.
You only know that you don't like me that much, but do you know that I really like you? No, long ago, I fell in love with you, like the deepest arrow piercing the depths of my heart, an irresistible love.
If it were to be pulled out, it would be bloody, heart-wrenching, and ultimately, deadly.
A surge of anger after the sorrow swept over him, he approached her coldly, eyes fixed on her, filled with overwhelming obsession and unyielding determination.
His fingers caressed her cheek, the voice chilling yet deeply affectionate:
"Jun Yiyi, a love that is easy to let go cannot be called love, so I cannot let go!"
Because I truly love you, little girl, but sadly, you don't understand at all, you don't know the pain of having your pride wounded, knowing you should give up, yet unable to do so.
