"…You probably think that the one I like is Ji Ziming, but I realize now that the one I like is you!"
With that, Qiao Jingyun took a step forward and hugged Fu Mingxuan's muscular waist from behind.
She leaned gently on his back, which could make one unable to bear pushing her away.
"I like you; I want to start—" A happy family with you and our child.
The man cut her off, though. "Sorry. I only like Pei Ge."
He proceeded to pry her hands from his waist thereafter, leaving the bar and her line of sight.
She felt the sky become overcast when the man walked further and further away from her.
Pei Ge! Pei Ge! Pei Ge!
Why does everyone like her?! What's so good about her?!
She bit down on her lower lip as she ran after Fu Mingxuan.
Because it was late at night, there were not many pedestrians on the road outside the bar.
