The flaws were too many to hide, but Xin Miao didn't ask, not a single question.
She watched Lu Zishu walk away quickly, most likely picking up his pace into a jog once he was out of her sight. Her heart was indifferent, without any fluctuation.
Xin Miao was clearer than ever before: she didn't like Lu Zishu, and in the future, she wouldn't be moved; never, just as Ruan Jiaojiao had said. If the two of them really got together, the one who would be hurt in the future wouldn't be her, but the man who was full of her in his heart.
If it weren't for Ruan Jiaojiao's warning, she wouldn't even have felt a hint of guilt for hurting this man.
Because she truly didn't care, didn't care enough to the point where she could analyze her feelings with such calm!
Xin Miao suddenly felt it was pointless.
Originally, she arranged to meet Lu Zishu today not to clarify things directly, but to give herself a chance, a chance to be alone with Lu Zishu.
To see if she would be moved.
