"I will leave! I came here today just to tell you! If you have any conscience left, you will step forward, apologize, and clarify the facts. Don't let Lei Linxuan take the blame for you! Stop threatening her!" An Hao said passionately.
"Impossible! I will absolutely not admit to it! Even if you kill me, I won't admit it! You have no evidence; your appeal is useless!" Cheng Yu laughed loudly, her eyes fixed on the blurry shadow that was An Hao, "How does it feel? The feeling of something that clearly belongs to you, yet someone else has snatched it away first? An Hao, let me tell you, this is just the beginning!"
"Even with what you said, Qin Jian will never fancy you! Even if life could start over, even if we went back to the China-Vietnam Battlefield in '79, he still wouldn't fancy you! Back then, all he cared about was the lives of his comrades-in-arms and the honor of his country; he never even had romantic feelings in his sights. I can only say that you are very pitiful..."