Shen Jingrou listened to An Yin's words, pondered for a moment, "Sometimes good, sometimes bad."
She suddenly thought of some moments with Lin Yue in the past. The two of them were always playfully bickering, scenes like the one just now played out countless times every day, usually ending with the man offering her food to make peace and end their cold war.
When did their relationship change?
Shen Jingrou carefully recalled, her expression gradually turning pale. She then turned her head to look out the window, quietly lowered the car window a bit, and took a breath of fresh air outside.
Seeing the other person turn her head to look out the window, An Yin didn't notice her mood and continued, "Since he doesn't want to marry, you..." An Yin felt her question was too abrupt and immediately shut her mouth, not daring to continue.
"Why should I force him, right?" Shen Jingrou added.
