"Wait!" As Ye Meiru was about to reach the doorway, Mei Yitong, as if possessed by some spirit, couldn't help but call out to her, unsure if it was an illusion; he felt that her expression was full of resolution. After all, she was a woman he had once loved. He hated her past ruthlessness, yet he also hoped she wouldn't do something she'd regret for life.
Ye Meiru then turned around and stared steadily at Mei Yitong without speaking.
This, however, made Mei Yitong uncomfortable. He cleared his throat lightly and asked, "What are your plans next? If it's convenient, do tell me."
"You..." She uttered softly, pausing for a moment before returning to the table to sit down, her eyes gently fixed on Mei Yitong, "Do you still care about me?"
"Even if we can't be lovers, we are still friends. I don't want you to do anything that harms yourself," Mei Yitong said.
