Luo Qingli looked at Mi Lu with surprise, thinking that nobody would know.
"Just by the way your senior brother looked at you, only an idiot like you could have failed to notice. Those loving gazes, even standing beside you guys made me feel like a third wheel. Tell me, your senior brother is quite mature for his age, how could you not have sensed it?"
Mi Lu had always thought that one day Luo Qingli would understand Zhuo Yihan's feelings.
But now, it seems she has understood, just to end up marrying someone else.
"It was later that I found out. On the day senior brother left, he suddenly told me. Ah! Mi Lu, you have no idea how sad I was at that time. How could I be so stupid not to see the affection my senior brother had for me? But I always treated him like a brother."
It's been over a year, and Luo Qingli still hasn't heard from Zhuo Yihan; she doesn't even know if he's still in the United States or not.
