The triumph in Ye Qiang's eyes at that second was the cruelest blade in the world, slashing across Sheng Qianxia's heart.
Because it was Gong Beiyao who gave her the opportunity to wound her…
It wasn't someone else, but Gong Beiyao…
Was he rekindling an old flame with Ye Qiang? The growing acidity and pain could no longer be described with words.
Sheng Qianxia stood frozen in place, motionless for a long time.
If time could stand still, she would rather remain in this moment forever, not wanting to move forward, not wanting to move forward at all.
Because she didn't want to bear his indifference and ruthlessness, the familiar yet foreign sting it brought her.
Soon, others also began to react.
Laughter erupted from all around, wave after wave.
"I really thought he was her boyfriend, ahaha, I'm dying of laughter, she actually had the face to admit it." Socialite A laughed heartily.
"And then she got slapped in the face on the spot!"
"She came with a lady companion!"