Meng Jingyi felt Xiao Heng's pain and was very guilty. If she had realized Xiao Heng's feelings for her earlier, she would have kept her distance sooner, and perhaps he wouldn't be so hopeless now.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiao Heng."
Apart from these three words, Meng Jingyi didn't know what else she could say.
Xiao Heng kept looking at her, and after a while, he said, "It's still too early to say sorry now. You're only eighteen, and I'm still fairly young too. I have a lifetime to spend with you, so no need to rush to reject me."
After speaking, ignoring how shocked Meng Jingyi was, Xiao Heng let her go.
Meng Jingyi, already a mess, quickly packed up her things. She just wanted to find a quiet place with nobody around where she could be alone.
Xiao Heng watched her pack but did not stop her. Only when she was about to leave did he slowly speak, "Don't think about moving out. If you dare to leave, I'll go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage."
