Yan Yan, who no longer needed to hide herself in the crowd, now possessed an aura that captivated and held people's gaze.
It was normal for someone like Yan Yan to have gone through another relationship in the past four years.
Yet Qi Yi couldn't put his mind at ease. The news Yan Yan had just mentioned felt too sudden for him; he wasn't prepared at all.
"He? He... might not be doing so well right now," Yan Yan hesitated in her response.
"Was it because you chose to break up with him?" Qi Yi was unsure whether to feel happy or disappointed.
"Possibly, but the main reason is probably that he's jealous of himself. I think he's getting old and his memory isn't what it used to be; he completely forgot about our one-year relationship back in high school." Yan Yan purposefully used the pronoun "he."
If Qi Yi didn't get the hint after what Yan Yan said, his IQ would fall below the average line of normal people and could be considered zero.
