Luo Keke said calmly, "Between him and me, liking each other isn't enough for us to be together. My identity doesn't match his, and I can't stand his temper. Plus, I really don't like his sister. If it weren't for his sister back then, I wouldn't have been forced to leave in disgrace. So, I am determined not to see him again. Xiaomian, I want to ask you and Mr. Shangguan for a favor."
"What kind of favor? Just tell me. If I can do it, I'll definitely help you," An Xiaomian said, holding Luo Keke's hand.
Luo Keke sighed. "Didn't you say Chen Yao has been looking for me? I want to ask you to put out a false message — tell him I'm already dead. That way, he'll stop pestering me, and I'll finally feel at ease."
"Keke, are you sure you want to do this?" An Xiaomian was shocked by Luo Keke's decision.
Luo Keke nodded. "Yes, I'm sure, Xiaomian. Please, help me just this once."
