The deep sorrow brimmed over in her heart as Yan Luoxi gazed at him with tear-filled eyes. He was in such pain, yet remained so stubborn. What exactly was she to him? How could she hurt him like this?
"I'm sorry!"
"I love you!" Li Yeqi cupped her face, his voice choked with emotion, "I love you, Xixi. If I had known loving you would be so painful, I would have stayed away from you the moment I first saw you in the bar that year. Maybe then we would both be a little happier."
Tears shimmered and fell from her eyelashes as Yan Luoxi looked at his agonizingly sad expression, her heart aching to the point she could hardly breathe. She reached out to embrace him tightly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Li Yeqi closed his eyes. She kept saying she was sorry, not that she loved him.
He gently released her hand, "Your makeup is smudged. Go wash your face. We should head back."
