"I understand now. You believe Su Qianxun and regardless of whether what she said was true or not, you would only believe her. You think that I was trying to break you guys up back then, am I right?"
"I don't need to doubt her," said Lu Yanzhi in a cold voice.
Li Mengyao's face turned pale as tears welled up in her eyes.
She always knew that Lu Yanzhi was a cold man and that he didn't love her, but she believed that a person's heart can never be made of stone. After all, they've already known each other for so long that their relationship was still considered good, and so she held a small glint of hope that one day he would give her his heart.
However, from the start to the end, her place in his heart was so light that it seemed as if she had never existed before.
No matter how Su Qianxun treated her, this man would never have feelings for her forever.
His seriousness made her feel as though her heart was harshly being sliced.