Lin Wei's breath hitched. It felt as if her heart had been scratched by something sharp, a dull ache spreading through it.
She had made the decision to confess too early to Song Jin with a sense of desperation.
She had imagined Song Jin's reaction to the confession long ago, varying from angry, shocked, to disappointed, and even prepared for being thrown out of the house.
But she had not expected the situation to turn out like this.
The heart that almost choked her, now dropped back into her chest.
Lin Wei looked at Song Jin. For some reason, she thought about the meticulous care and companionship she received from Song Jin during her senior year of high school.