Lin Chen turned around and saw a charming-looking woman nestled in the arms of a burly man, her attitude one of complete bliss.
Then, looking at Hao Lin's pale face, Lin Chen helplessly shook his head.
It seemed his brother had been dumped.
"Xue Qing, why, why?" Hao Lin rushed over, his eyes bloodshot.
The girl in the burly man's embrace kept her head down, her face carrying a hint of guilt.
At that moment, the man beside the girl spoke, "Why, are you an idiot? Obviously, because I'm better than you, more suitable for her."
Xue Qing finally lifted her head, as if she had made up her mind, "Hao Lin, I admit I once liked you, but that's all in the past now. Wang Kui's family background and wealth are something your family can't compare with. What I want isn't your small favors; I want the life of the rich and powerful, but you can't give that to me, so let's just end this!"
