Michelle had once thought that she would one day have the same look in her eyes, as if there was a sea of stars in it.
But now, no matter how he looked at her, it had nothing to do with her.
"There are many people here, let's go to the garden behind the hotel. Don't worry, it won't affect your competition." Ye Changqing suggested.
"Alright," Michelle pouted and thought.
After saying that, he changed direction and walked towards the garden at the back.
Seeing that Michelle was willing to talk to him, ye Changqing quickly followed her.
The hotel's garden was quiet and fresh, and there were few people walking around. Michelle and ye Changqing found small chairs and sat down.
"If you have anything to say, you can say it now," Michelle asked.
Mi Xue 'er's tone was full of coldness. Ye Changqing's gentleness and decisiveness when they were in A city were like a black-and-white movie in her mind. They were like a flood and a beast that could not be controlled.
