"I need to use the restroom first."
It was obvious that Wu Zizhi's figure staggered as he left, he truly seemed to have cracked.
However, for anyone, facing a double blow of emotional and financial hits, even those with a strong heart would find it hard not to crack at this moment.
Since high school, Wu Zizhi wasn't much different from most naive students.
Zhong Ruixi was recognized as the school beauty, liking her, and having feelings for her was nothing to be ashamed of.
Ever since he came to Jiang City for school, Wu Zizhi would send Zhong Ruixi a WeChat message every now and then, trying to ask her out.
But she not only maintained a distance typical among classmates but also showed a considerable degree of indifference.
Apart from replying in a WeChat group of six people, those "Good morning," "Good night," "It's going to rain today, remember to bring an umbrella" messages from Wu Zizhi...
She never replied even once.