Qiao Zhiyi saw Qin Mengsha and also glanced at Shi Jingzhou, she scoffed with sarcasm, "Pulling me like this, aren't you considering her feelings?"
Shi Jingzhou took a quick look at Qin Mengsha but didn't take it seriously, "Putting yourself in danger for someone else's sake is very foolish."
"In the end, aren't you just worried about her?" Qiao Zhiyi felt a chilling sense of desolation inside.
She should never have had any expectations, but her heart simply wouldn't obey her mind.
She thought she had moved on, but she hadn't.
Otherwise, why would her chest feel so stifled now?
Shi Jingzhou knitted his eyebrows, "I can't make it clear to you, can I."
"So, what is there to talk about?" Qiao Zhiyi sneered.
Qin Mengsha couldn't hear what they were saying; seeing them tussle, she raised her voice and called out, "Jingzhou."
Shi Jingzhou didn't let go of his hand.