Mei Xiang raised her hand to interrupt Meng Wanning, "I'm sorry, Miss Meng, do you like Brother Cheng?"
Meng Wanning answered without hesitation: "That is love."
"I see. Then, Miss Meng, what do you want me to do?"
Meng Wanning looked at Mei Xiang, feeling a whirlwind of emotions.
She had initially wanted Mei Xiang to back off, but seeing her honest demeanor, she suddenly couldn't bring herself to do it.
Moreover, matters of the heart cannot be forced, can they?
She was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't know. I just... don't want to lose him."
Mei Xiang looked at Meng Wanning, feeling a wave of sympathy.
She understood Meng Wanning's feelings and her pain.
"Miss Meng, I understand how you feel. But in matters of love, one cannot force things. I will not give up my feelings for Mr. Chen Cheng."
Hearing those solemn yet somewhat awkward Chinese words, Meng Wanning pursed her lips.
