Su Yueze couldn't believe his ears and rose from his chair in disbelief. "Bro, you can't just leave like this, can you?
Won't his departure just turn all his solemn vows into bloated bubbles, 'pop pop pop', breaking at the slightest touch?
And it didn't stop at breaking; they dissipated without a trace.
Qin Muchuan glanced at Lin Xiangwan, then without any explanation, he turned and left.
Lin Xiangwan couldn't believe what she was seeing. Watching him hurriedly leave tore at her heart, her eyes welling up with moisture.
Unable to watch Lin Xiangwan's sorrow, Su Yueze moved to chase Qin Muchuan.
But Lin Xiangwan grasped him, speaking with a shaking voice. "No need, you don't have to chase him!"
"Wanwan, let me go, I'll bring him back and give him a good beating!" Su Yueze said with determination.
Lin Xiangwan hugged him from behind, forcefully holding him back. "Su Yueze, stop joking around, okay? Do you think you can beat him?"
