Yu Jingrong's breathtaking face was flushed and red by the alcohol, her gaze distant and blurred: "Actually, I always felt that he didn't love Mo Liu Sha. Sometimes, I think he really loves me."
Su Luo frowned, urgently saying: "Jingrong, it must have been your misunderstanding. If he loves you, why did he break up with you three years ago? Generally, men and women break up because they no longer have feelings for each other."
Yu Jingrong blinked her hazy eyes, curled up on the sofa, with a captivating smile that radiated allure, her seductive tresses entwined with her lips.
"So, I really want to ask him, why he wanted us to break up three years ago. We were clearly set to be married, why did he suddenly want to break up? I want to know, I desperately want to know, but I'm scared, scared of a heartbreaking answer!" She stood up, struggling to suppress her drunkenness.
Su Luo also stood up, clutching her hand tightly: "Jingrong, don't act impulsively..."
