Si Wen had thought Lin Xi was so carefree that she wouldn't worry at all. She had reminded her about this more than once, but each time, Lin Xi's expression just said, I, of course, trust him.
"Of course I worry."
"Looking at how you usually act, it doesn't seem that way."
"Because these are my own private feelings. Xue Yang doesn't even know about them."
"You know, you should just show him how you feel. Otherwise, if he really thinks you don't care and starts messing around, it'll be too late for tears."
"Hey, we were talking about you. Why drag me and Xue Yang into this? So, you really do like Xue Xing, you're just worried you can't go the distance with him," Lin Xi said, looking at her.
Si Wen chuckled self-mockingly. "It's just a thought. Liking someone doesn't mean you have to be with them. Sometimes, just seeing him doing well is enough to make me happy."
Si Wen seemed to have matured all of a sudden. Her eyes held a depth that Lin Xi couldn't comprehend.
