Ning Qing's mind went blank, as if she had been struck by lightning.
After a long time, she heard her own voice.
"What did you say Yingluo?"
"They're getting married tomorrow. Ning Qing, don't you think it's funny that you're still here quietly?"
His heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
Ning Qing did not believe him.
She tried her best to suppress the tears in her eyes and opened them wide, not letting them fall.
"Impossible!" She said.
How could he be so fast?
He had clearly said that he wouldn't marry Bai Qingqing!
Su Yinuo did not give her any chance to deceive herself.
She took out the photo from her bag and threw it on the table.
She had used too much force, and the photo on her face slipped out and fell at ning Qing's feet.
She lowered her head and her eyes were blurry from the water.
He could only hold his stomach, slowly squat down, and pick it up.
