Weilan looked at Lu Hechen, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's try to start over, but I don't want to handle any formalities. Let's just date again. If it works out, we can be together, but if it doesn't, we won't force each other."
A trace of slight disappointment flashed in Lu Hechen's deep, restrained black eyes. He knew there was a shadow in Weilan's heart and didn't dare to say too much, but still nodded, feeling comforted.
As long as Weilan agreed to give him a chance to get along well, he thought, eventually she would understand him, and he would make her fall in love with him again.
Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Hechen's lips curved up, sketching a gentle expression on his sharply defined face.
He nodded, gazed at Weilan, and said, "Alright, we'll do it your way."
"Can we eat now?" Weilan asked, "I'm really hungry."
