Xu Jiayue gave a slight sigh, patted him on the shoulder, and tried to comfort him, "Brother, no matter how far the road is, keep going."
Miss Qiao was always difficult to handle, now with the notoriously difficult Zhou present, he wanted to marry his beloved without any hitch, unless he got some divine intervention.
Before it was just a potential romantic rival, one whom he didn't even know where she was, so he could relax. But now, he had a very real romantic adversary.
Xu Jiayue suddenly felt it was better to be single. Being single, there were fewer worries.
In the midst of pitiful glances from his friends, Yue Chenxi set aside his rivalry with Zhou, and walked quickly towards the surprised woman.
"What... are you... trying to do..." The normally confident Miss Qiao stammered for the first time and glared at him cautiously.
The one being questioned didn't respond. He just continued to stare at her with a wistful expression.
