"You – you—" Ye Shaoguang stuttered.
Yue Tingfeng held Yan Qingsi's hand. "We have errands to run. We're leaving first. I hope you have a nice dinner."
A nice dinner? He wanted to murder someone right now. His appetite was crushed.
Yan Qingsi, with a small smile on her face, left with Yue Tingfeng.
Ye Shaoguang felt like he had not recovered from the three-fold attack even after they all left. He could not calm down. He watched the back of Ji Mianmian as she hopped and skipped away, shoulder to shoulder with Lil Xu. His fingers curled into fists.
She thought that he had a girlfriend, and she was… happy.
"They… Are they really your friends?" the girl asked.
Ye Shaoguang came back to his senses. His mouth opened. Should he shake his head, or nod?
Were they friends? Obviously not!
Were they enemies? Not really.
Ye Shaoguang was unable to simply answer her, so he smiled. "Is there anything else you – you—"
