"That's right! Isn't our gourmet consultant, Yu Ye, by Mo Rao's side as well? He was the one who saved Mo Rao today! What's the use of Fu Ying? He can't even save her."
"Hehe, I like him too."
Their voices gradually dissipated as the two of them left, but what they had just said was engraved in Fu Ying's mind.
He couldn't help but wonder if it was right for him to pester Mo Rao like this.
It was as if everyone around him was against his pursuit of Mo Rao. No one around him felt that he would successfully win over Mo Rao.
It was as if he was the only one struggling in this matter, and the person he was struggling to woo was rejecting him mercilessly.
At this moment, Fu Ying felt so helpless and desperate.
He covered his face and squatted down dejectedly.
After an unknown period of time, Fu Ying stood up.
The moment he stood up, his body even swayed unsteadily.
His face was pale and his expression was sullen.
