"If you came here today only to notify me of your decision, then I understand." Ye Leng'an waved dismissively before asking, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Ye Leng'an, what are you implying?" questioned Zhongyu Liuying, seemingly perplexed at Ye Leng'an's indifference. "Do you, or do you not harbor feelings for Ruiling? If you do, why do you remain indifferent to my words?"
Ye Leng'an responded with a smile, "Why should I care? I am indeed fond of him, and naturally, I will also cherish his concerns. But that fondness has a precondition. I will care only about what he cares for. There's no need for me to bother about what he disregards."
Zhongyu Liuying seemed taken aback by these words, looking as if she had suffered a significant blow. She appeared tremulous, teetering on the brink of collapsing at any minute.