"Of course not."
Fingertips rhythmically tapping the table, "I have feelings for President Xu, but he's not interested. I called you here today to tell you, if you like him, go after him. Boldly express your mindset, hiding it doesn't take any skill. Clinging and not letting go is what makes people resentful."
Xia Yuan increasingly felt that she liked Yang Rui's personality.
Not wanting to keep feelings for someone bottled up inside, being straightforward and letting go when things don't work out together—that type of free-spirited attitude isn't something everyone can achieve.
"I didn't expect you would say this to me. I thought you were going to declare war."
"There are many things you wouldn't expect. I really dislike people who are calculating, scheming, and playing tricks. What I said today is advice and also counsel. If it makes sense, you can try it."
After speaking, she gracefully stood up, grabbed her handbag, and left. That figure was exceedingly suave...
