Jian Yufei: "…"
"If you promise me, I'll tell you."
If she didn't agree, she wouldn't talk; if she did agree, she couldn't tell Xiao Lang.
Weighing it over, Jian Yufei still chose the latter.
At the very least, she needed to have a clear picture in her own heart.
"Okay, I promise you."
But now Li Mingxi found it hard to open her mouth. After holding it in for a long time, she said, "I actually still have feelings for him, but I believe that my feelings for him will fade away someday."
The latter half of her sentence was clearly lacking in confidence.
If loving someone were that easy to forget, there wouldn't be so many heartbroken people in the world.
"You still love him, don't you?" Jian Yufei asked bluntly.
Li Mingxi fell silent, which counted as tacit admission.
Jian Yufei let out a breath of relief. As long as she still loved Xiao Lang, that was enough.
"Cousin, then why aren't you with him? Are you still mad about the misunderstanding he had about you back then?"
