"Damn, you could actually hold yourself back from making a move on such a good woman." Hearing this, Little Dot Under the Grapevine, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but blurt out a comment.
Li Changlin was also quite helpless about this matter—it really was difficult to explain.
Back in the day, he had a good opportunity to get together with Lin Ruonan, but because Xu Xin abruptly intervened, it was a sad, aggravating matter; why the hell was he still hung up on her!
Sighing in frustration, Li Changlin said with a bitter smile, "Let's leave it to fate. My thing with Ruonan can't be clarified in just a sentence or two. It's almost eight o'clock; we should head back and get ready for the broadcast."
"Alright, let's go." Everyone was an adult here, after all, capable of understanding each other.
Little Dot Under the Grapevine exchanged a glance with Zhou Xingxing, and tacitly, they didn't bring up Lin Ruonan again. Then, all three of them left the shop together.