C1147 Don't like Me Anymore

Zhao Chumian stared at his lips, opening and closing, as if she was talking to him.

A confession?

What confession?

His confession?

His head ached.

She slowly put down her hand that was supporting her chin and rested it on her arm, "There is no 'if' in this world..."

That would not be fair to Lu Jin.

It would not be fair.

"It seems like I am not charming anymore..