"What's so impossible about it? Although he doesn't say anything, I can see his feelings for you!" Song Qi was getting exasperated, and his tone involuntarily rose.
The cafe was very quiet, making Song Qi's voice particularly clear, and people around glanced over, but Song Qi did not care at all.
I wouldn't dare say this elsewhere, but in Ningjiang, I, Song Qi, am not afraid of anyone. My dad and brothers are all big shots in Ningjiang.
Jin Mo hung her head in silence, her already settled heart began to stir again, giving rise to waves of doubt. How could Tang Yan have feelings for her?
If there had to be any feelings, they must be hatred.
"Song Qi, what's so fun about this? What's in it for you to match us up?" Jin Mo narrowed her eyes, examining Song Qi.
Hearing Jin Mo's tone, Song Qi became choked with anger, glaring at her fiercely.
