Tang Ye felt utterly resigned when it came to the woman by his side. Making a three-year pact with Lu Qingci was actually just a stalling tactic, but having heard Lu Qingci humming a song, why did he feel like he was the one who got duped?
No longer giving Tang Ye the cold shoulder, Lu Qingci resumed her smiles, moved closer to him, took his hand, and snuggled it against her chest, warning, "A man must keep his word, or don't blame me for being rude to you. If I can't have something, nobody else better think they can!"
Pushing Lu Qingci slightly away, Tang Ye said frustratedly, "Since you no longer wish to be my girl, stop getting touchy-feely. There should be no personal contact between men and women! And what do you mean by 'If I can't have it, nobody else can'?"
