In an instant, Zhang Liwei's complexion turned ashen.
He stared blankly at the alluring and sweetly smiling Xin Xiaoting, who was looking tenderly at Shen Qiang, feeling an ever-growing sense of reluctance in his heart. Over the past five years, during four years in university and one year of internship, he had been tirelessly pursuing Xin Xiaoting.
He persisted in sending flowers every day, which Xin Xiaoting never accepted; he invited Xin Xiaoting to dinner countless times, but she never once responded.
But now, the charming and lovely Xin Xiaoting was not only holding Shen Qiang's hand tightly but also smiling with utter sweetness.
This made Zhang Liwei's heart roar in fury, "Why? Why is this happening!"
