The click-clack sound of heels was heard in the empty space.
A woman dressed in a burgundy wool coat squatted down in front of Xia Ling.
"Wipe those tears away. You look horrible. Isn't it just a breakup?" Sister Mai Na quickly took out a white tissue from her bag and handed it to Xia Ling. "Can you keep your cool? It's not the end of the world."
Xia Ling lifted her tear-stained face and saw an arrogant and gorgeous woman. She was so stunned she did not react for a while. "Why are you here?" she asked in the middle of sobbing.
"If I didn't come, were you going to cry to death in the airport on the New Year's day?" Sister Mai Na snorted and roughly used a tissue to wipe Xia Ling's face. "You're such a beautiful girl. Is it worth it to cry like that for a man? If Boss doesn't want you, it is his loss. If he wants to break up with you, then just break up with him! Let's find you a better boyfriend to get back at him!"
Xia Ling wanted to cry again.
