Lu Shengqing, however, was not moved by her words. He spoke softly, "Yuyi, don't lie to me anymore. You haven't liked me for a long time. I know it all. The one you like is Lingche, and I have already had that confirmed by my mother."
"Aunt Yao's words can't be trusted. She's deceiving you!"
"If I can't even believe my mother's words, then whose words can I trust?"
Lu Shengqing shook his head. "Let's not talk about that for now. You should leave this place first, and let me talk to Qiao Yin alone."
How could Lan Yuyi possibly leave? Wouldn't that be the same as giving Lu Shengqing and Qiao Yin a chance to be together?
Crying, she said, "I won't go. I've been waiting for your return for so long, I absolutely won't let go! And besides, Qiao Yin doesn't like you either. She likes Lingche! Really, if you don't believe me, just ask her!"
But Lu Shengqing didn't ask. Lan Yuyi continued to cry and make a scene, refusing to leave, making it difficult for him to stay any longer.