Han Zhiyan's words made Li Xue startled. He didn't expect that she would agree to him so easily.
Li Xue wanted to agree subconsciously, and even felt that she should be very happy, but when she saw the clear sadness in Han Zhiyan's eyes, she stopped and said nothing.
She felt confused and uneasy in her heart.
She didn't know whether she should be happy about Han Zhiyan's agreement, or worried about the vague sadness in her eyes.
It seems that things come too easily, and everything feels like a rush.
Han Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled, her face was pale and there was no blood at all, but there was a smile on her lips. She looked at the red sunset outside the window. At this moment, it was just like her own destiny. No matter how beautiful it was, she would eventually become
memory.
Both of them were silent, and the room suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere was once depressed.
After a while, Han Zhiyan's expression showed a bit of struggle, struggling to find her voice, and she opened her lips slightly: "Miss Li, you are beautiful and noble, and you are vigorous and resolute in your work. No matter in career or life, I believe you will be worthy of it."
He must be Chen's right-hand man."
"And I used to selfishly want to keep him by my side. I was afraid that he would leave me and that I would have no one to rely on. So besides causing him trouble and dragging me down, I couldn't do anything to help him!
Now I can see that the distance between me and him is so far, and I really am not worthy of him."
"After struggling for so long, my courage has been worn away. I can no longer selfishly occupy his courage. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so I choose to leave as soon as possible!"
As she spoke, Han Zhiyan's tone became a little excited. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears, but she stubbornly held them back and refused to fall.
Her voice was like the sound of nature, originally clear and pleasant.
But now it sounds like a layer of sadness and loneliness, which makes people feel moved and sad.
The air in the room was freezing for a while, and Li Xuexin felt as if her heart was pierced by an ice arrow, cold and pitiful.
She has always been eloquent and well-spoken, but now, she can't say a single word, and her fierce aura suddenly disappeared.
Li Xuexin just looked at Han Zhiyan quietly, her thin body exuding a kind of determined courage.
With her forehead, pointed chin, pink lips and clean teeth, from this point of view, in Li Xuexin's heart, Han Zhiyan was undoubtedly an extremely vulgar woman.
It has a kind of natural charm, a kind of beauty that comes from the heart.
Li Xuexin sighed and said in a flat, hoarse voice, "Do you love him?"
Hearing Li Xuexin's words, Han Zhiyan's heart trembled, she pursed her lips, and after a long time she slightly opened her mouth, "I love you so much that I can't love you anymore!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Han Zhiyan continued, "Miss Li, I know that you will treat Chen wholeheartedly, so please promise me something?"
Li Xuexin looked at Han Zhiyan with confusion in her eyes.
"Please promise me that you must love him wholeheartedly, be good to him wholeheartedly, and take care of him with all your heart, okay?" Han Zhiyan continued without waiting for Li Xuexin's response.
"I beg you, please do everything for me that I want to do?" Han Zhiyan begged in a somewhat humble voice.
Li Xuexin looked at the calm-looking Han Zhiyan in front of her. She was very observant of her words and expressions, but at this moment she couldn't guess what Han Zhiyan was thinking.