Zhou Xiyu, upon hearing those words, felt a desolate emotion swiftly spreading from the bottom of his heart. It was as if something had fallen from a great height, shattering into pieces upon impact in his heart, leaving it filled with fragments of glass.
A dazzling array.
And then, it was as if someone had forcefully squeezed his heart with their hand.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, his voice barely audible, "I don't believe it, I don't believe he could love you more than I do."
The boyfriend did exist, Zhou Xiyu believed him. He knew Qin Youbei would not lie to him anymore, but he believed it wouldn't last long, and in the end, Qin Youbei would still come back to him.
Qin Youbei didn't want to argue with him, she simply said decisively, "From now on, don't come looking for me again. I'm afraid my boyfriend will see and misunderstand."