"Lu Chenyuan, do you know what you are talking about?" Gu Yi's heart was breaking as she looked at the man she deeply loved.
How could he bear it—to say in front of her that he's going to marry another woman, that young girl, what merits does she even have?
"Was I not clear enough?" Lu Chenyuan lit a cigarette, and the white smoke obscured his face making it indistinct, "Don't bother her, if you do, we can't even be friends anymore."
Despite being tough and thinking she was indestructible, Gu Yi's vision blurred with tears as she looked at him, "You've disappointed me, my years of waiting now seem like a joke."
"No one asked you to wait."
Such heartless words were spoken by Lu Chenyuan with a blank expression, leaving Gu Yi speechless.
Suddenly, Gu Yi leaned in, her slender arms wrapping tightly around Lu Chenyuan's neck, clinging onto his body.
She tiptoed in her red high heels, attempting to kiss his lips.
