Inside the movie theater.
Zhao Jinxi watched as pairs of young couples walked by and felt extremely envious inside.
But thinking about Liu Sanming, that blockhead, made her utterly frustrated, with nowhere to vent her feelings.
At this moment, Liu Sanming came up to her with a cola and popcorn, "Jinxi, I got the popcorn, let's go inside."
"Okay..."
Zhao Jinxi reached out and hooked his arm as they headed to the screening room.
Time slowly passed.
After the movie, Zhao Jinxi's eyes were red, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, gripping Liu Sanming's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
Yet Liu Sanming looked sleepy, leaning back in his chair, yawning constantly.
With a choked voice, Zhao Jinxi said, "Brother Sanming, don't you think the plot was so sad? The female lead clearly loved the male lead so much, but because she had a terminal illness, in the end, she still gave up on him."
Liu Sanming said, "That kind of illness, I could actually cure."
Zhao Jinxi: "..."
