"Yang Ming, I see that you have two girlfriends. You definitely understand women, right?" Tian Donghua hesitated.
"Understand?" Yang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Do I understand?"
"You should understand more than me, right? I used to fight for a woman, but the woman didn't appreciate it. Is there a person as retarded as me?" Tian Donghua said with self-deprecation, "Yang Ming, to be honest, I have encountered some problems now."
"What's the problem?" Yang Ming wondered why Tian Donghua would suddenly find him to say this. But thinking about it, it seemed that Tian Donghua had no real friends in college. He could only talk to him and Zhang Bing who were in the same dormitory with him.
"Relationship problems, what else do you think it is..." Tian Donghua shook his head and said.
