The mountains have trees, the trees have branches; my heart delights in you, yet you don't know...
Yin Weiyin sneered, Miss Lin truly wallows in self-pity. My heart delights in you, yet you don't know... Where does this 'don't know' come from? Chen Yi, such a lascivious person, though rough in many aspects, is exceptionally meticulous in matters of love.
Rather than saying Chen Yi truly doesn't know Miss Lin's feelings, it would be more accurate to say she hopes Chen Yi doesn't know, allowing her to immerse in her own sorrow.
Yin Weiyin fiddled with the sachet for a while, and finally lightly covered it with the Square Land...
Chen Yi noticed her small gesture, feeling inexplicably amused.
Yin Weiyin tilted her face, avoiding his gaze, and softly said, "Well, this time I'm going to do you a big favor."
"A big favor?" Seeing her slightly dissatisfied frown, Chen Yi laughed, "Alright, sure."
