“Are you talking about Zitong?” Pei Lihang forced a smile.

Mo Nuan nodded.

Pei Lihang hadn’t considered this before and said, “Nuan, Zitong is too young. She can’t even tell what real feelings are. It’s impossible for us.”

“Senior, I know this might not be the right time to say it, but I have to let you know—Zitong told me she’s liked you for a long time. When she found out you were in love with Ji Yingli, she felt so frustrated, thinking she was too young to even express her feelings. Maybe her feelings back then were impulsive, but she’s held onto them for nearly ten years. Now she’s...