Song Xi suddenly opened her eyes and followed the direction her little assistant was pointing. Sure enough, she saw Jiang Yingjie walking toward them in a knit sweater and black dress pants, and the man's expression didn't look too good—in fact, it was downright gloomy.
But there wasn't any extra emotion on her face at all. Instead, she looked completely calm.
On the way over, she had already thought a lot and had finally found plenty of reasons to convince herself to give up on Jiang Yingjie, even a whole list of reasons why she and Jiang Yingjie were not suitable for each other.
And she had also thought about the future, and felt that if she and Jiang Yingjie ended up together, they wouldn't be happy later on.
There were still so many people in this world who loved her. Song Xi also knew she couldn't keep wasting her time and youth on Jiang Yingjie, and even more so, she couldn't keep wasting her feelings.
