He Jinxing listened, then smiled knowingly.
"People are all about fate; you and my second brother have been through so much and have yet to part ways, which shows that you two are destined to be together."
Xia Zhi sat up straight in her chair, leaning forward to look at the fishing rod, "Who knows what the future holds?"
She turned her head to look at him, teasingly said, "I still remember Song Wanyi's birthday when I cried my eyes out on the cruise ship. You saw me at my worst, and you asked me if I couldn't bear to leave? At that time, I found you so annoying. I was already so sad, and you had to rub salt in my wound. Why were you so irritating?"
He Jinxing laughed heartily, "I could see that. When you cried, your eyes were red, but you still managed to glare at me fiercely."
"At that time, I really couldn't bear to leave him. It was the peak of our romantic phase, and I naively thought I could win him back."