"That proud girl is getting engaged," Shen Mochen mused to himself, "I still remember how adamantly she declared that she would surely fall in love with me."
She had been so proud and arrogant back then; yet today, she took the initiative to apologize to him over a trivial matter.
She seemed to have matured quite a bit, but this probably was just Catherine's usual demeanor. Throughout the long days at First Middle School, she had always had this indifferent expression, nonchalant about everything.
It was only when she was with him that she showed her childish arrogance.
For some reason, Shen Mochen only saw the shadow of the young girl before his eyes.
Forced into a relationship at sunset, eating breakfast together at a snack shop, strolling down the street in the evening breeze, walking towards the lonely villa in the night…
Her smirk, pride, encouragement, arrogance. The joy, loneliness, anticipation, disappointment in her eyes…
How annoying!
