Su Xinhe looked at the backs of Lin Mo and Tang Yitong, hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "I guess I did have feelings for him before."
"Really? You guys are really meant to be, aren't you?" Wu Yuexin looked gossipy, "From what you said, he's quite an extraordinary person, so young and already making a name for himself. It's impressive."
Su Xinhe took a sip of her coffee, a faint smile on her lips, and then said, "Yes, he once had a radiant aura. Even back then, I wasn't good enough for him. It was because of him that I wasn't interested in any of the guys who pursued me at Harvard."
Wu Yuexin looked at Su Xinhe in surprise. From her tone, it seemed as if she was recounting past experiences. Earlier, she hadn't noticed, but now she suddenly sensed a confidence emanating from her friend that only strong individuals possess.
"What about now?" Wu Yuexin asked, frowning.