Qin Youbei sighed and said, "It's because I see you as a friend that I don't want to deceive you, don't want to hold you back."
"But I don't think so," Zhou Xiyu shouted, "as long as I'm with you, even if you deceive me, hold me back, I'm willing."
"But I'm not willing, Xi Yu. I've told you what I needed to say. This is the last time. After today, I don't want to have this kind of conversation with you again, or else, we can't even be friends."
After Qin Youbei finished speaking, she turned to leave.
"Qin Youbei..." Zhou Xiyu's heart sank with pain. He stopped her and rushed in front of her, staring at her.
