Lin Yanan suddenly stopped in her tracks, then turned around and walked to a sofa, slowly sitting down.
Only then did Sheng Tianlun's expression soften, and he followed her to sit down as well, speaking to Lin Yanan in a gentle voice:
"You know, I've always liked you, but to me, you're like the unattainable moon in the sky. Every time I see you, my heart is in turmoil, but I feel helpless against your aloof attitude that keeps everyone at arm's length."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yanan's delicate face remained as cold as ever, though her heart filled with immense disgust. She desperately wanted to leave this dreadful place immediately, but when she thought of Li Guoqiang's current plight, she forced herself to endure.
"Isn't it? I mean, what are you pretending for? You must understand, it's you who needs our help now, not the other way around. Acting all high and mighty, who are you trying to impress?"
