"Camille..." Zhuo Yihan didn't expect Camille to be this outspoken, completely leaving him at a loss for words.
"You aren't married, I am unmarried, and neither of us has a boyfriend or girlfriend currently, so naturally I can like you. I've said it before, you can choose not to like me, but you have no right to stop me from liking you. If you're here to tell me to leave or not to waste emotions on you, then you might as well drink your coffee! I'm not an immature little girl, I'm an adult, and I know what I'm doing."
Again and again, Camille was rejected by the person she likes, and though she's hurt and sad, this cannot knock her down.
The greatest regret in life isn't losing, but never having.
If she doesn't strive for it, how would she know if she could be happy? She doesn't want to regret, so now she's trying hard to love someone.
Even if, in the end, she's still alone and can't be accepted by Zhuo Yihan, it doesn't matter; at least she once tried hard for this feeling.
