Jiang Yao could not say no when Luo Ruoran pleaded with her.
She seemed to be able to see the struggle, as well as the sorrow and pain, in Luo Ruoran's eyes. It seemed as though she was clinging to the cliff's edge with one hand. It would be like pulling one of her hands that was clutching onto the edge of the cliff if she did not comply. It would be the equivalent of kicking her straight into the abyss.
She could not utter a single word of rejection.
Jiang Yao did not know how to tell Luo Ruoran that she had a feeling Liang Yueze liked her. She had seen the tenderness in Liang Yueze's eyes when he gazed at Luo Ruoran, the type of affection and indulgence that a man had for a woman.
Perhaps that was the mystery of those who were involved. Just like how she could not understand Lu Xingzhi's feelings for her back then, Luo Ruoran seemed to be following the same old path that she had taken.