Zhang Miao turned her head to gaze at the sky outside the window, a hint of inexplicable gloom flashing in her eyes.
She collected her emotions, looked at Gu Xiaorou, and nodded, "Yes. But I can't tell you now."
Gu Xiaorou hung her head down, biting her lip, not saying a word.
Zhang Miao composed herself and laughed, "Xiaorou, why don't you try liking Zhang Yu? Honestly, Zhang Yu is better than Yang Gang, isn't he?"
Gu Xiaorou scratched her head, "I tried, but I can't. A woman's heart is really small, once it holds a man, it can't take in another one. Sister Miao, I know I deceived Zhang Yu, I was unfair to him. But carrying on this deception would be even more unfair to him..."
"So you're insisting on breaking up with me?" A voice suddenly interjected.
Gu Xiaorou's delicate body trembled slightly, a trace of fear appearing on her face.
Zhang Miao gently patted Gu Xiaorou's hand, "Don't be afraid."
The speaker was none other than Zhang Yu, and with him was Su Xiaoxi.
