Cheng Lie heard what Yun Shifei said and froze for a moment, as though he hadn't expected her to say that.
He truly hadn't thought that the time they had spent together recently could be so haphazard to her—so haphazard that she wasn't even sure if he liked her.
Cheng Lie let out a small laugh in anger, his dark eyes fixed tightly on Yun Shifei, yet he didn't say a word.
Under the weight of his gaze, Yun Shifei lowered her eyes, not daring to meet him.
"What do you mean by 'not liking that much'?" After a long moment, Cheng Lie asked.
He enunciated each word, and as they left his lips, there was a distinct grinding of teeth undertone.
Wasn't it true? Yun Shifei thought about the time she proposed breaking up, and Cheng Lie had said nothing at all. Even during this period of meeting up with her, his demeanor remained so understated.
He was always so cold, detached, as if everything in life was merely fleeting and inconsequential.
