This is not what she wanted to see.
Yichen had publicly admitted that Qin Mu was his darling.
Jing Qing had heard that this show was sponsored by a tycoon, but she had never expected it to be Yichen.
She didn't care how much money Yichen had spent on the show, but that he openly called Qin Mu his darling in front of so many people.
Even hearing it with her own ears, she couldn't believe such a nauseating confession, not even if she died.
She slowly stood up, finally in line with everyone else present.
Her blurred gaze contained something sharp, and her hand clutching the latest Chanel bag was so tense that her fingers were turning white.
It was as if the pain of loving someone never fully revealed itself.
Even though her heart felt as if it had been stabbed to pieces, she still refused to give up.
The spotlight rested on the two kissing figures on stage, while Jing Qing glared at them fiercely from the shadows.
Yang Qianxi didn't have it much better than her, in fact.
