"Lin Chuan, do you know how much I've expected from you?" Tang Yumeng stood up from the chair and smiled, "I thought... you would become a very good driver; I thought you would become a very good employee; I thought you would be a very good man... Turns out, it was all a misunderstanding."
Lin Chuan's right foot slowly descended, and he turned around.
At that moment, he saw the tears slowly falling from Tang Yumeng's eyes, as if they were the beauty she had lost.
"Sis..." Lin Chuan bit his lip, looking down.
"Don't call me 'sis', I don't have a brother like you," Tang Yumeng snapped angrily, "I thought you were a good kid, I thought you'd be a brother I could be proud of, I thought… Of course, those were just my thoughts…"
In the end, Tang Yumeng actually burst into a foolish laughter.
It seemed that she had placed deep expectations on Lin Chuan, but within those expectations, how many emotions were mixed in? Perhaps, only she herself knew?
