Lina asked Sheng Jiaoyang in the car, “How did you feel when you saw Lin Yan earlier?”

Sheng Jiaoyang leaned back in her seat and watched the scenery flit by outside. Her hands pressed on her solar plexus. “I don’t feel that same unbearable, heart wrenching feeling anymore.”

Lina turned to glance at Sheng Jiaoyang. "It’s probably because your body’s heart is better!”

Sheng Jiaoyang was speechless.

“I just feel like the way you look at Lin Yan now is a lot calmer.”

“I didn’t look calm before?” Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at her.

“Before, you would look calm, but inside, you would be a mess.”

“Nevermind me, when you see George-” Sheng Jiaoyang retorted, then realised what she was saying.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

“Jiaojiao, do you think George and I still have any hope together?” Lina broke the silence.

Sheng Jiaoyang didn’t answer her. “Are you willing to get off your high horse and get him back?”

Lina thought a moment before saying, “Just once was enough. I don’t want to accommodate...