"You're thinking too much. It's just that my family doesn't want me to get a divorce. As long as she's still my wife in name, I'll naturally protect her." Chen Chen scratched his head, his eyes blurry as he looked behind the bar, unwilling to face Ye Lin.
"Hehe, are you sure you're not jealous? Have you ever defended her on Hu Wan's matter?" Ye Lin threw the wine glass on the bar. "Continue to lie to yourself. As a brother, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't wait until you hurt her and you lose her completely before you regret it!"
Ye Lin grabbed his jacket and left, leaving Chen Chen behind.
As a friend who had watched Bai Ran grow up, he could not stand it.
Chen Chen did not care about him. He grabbed the wine glass tightly, his fingertips turning white.
Those words were like sharp knives that ruthlessly pierced into his heart.
When he thought of Bai Ran's determined gaze, his heart hurt for some reason.
Did he really like Bai Ran…
