Leng Sichen frowned as he watched her leave, utterly confused. What exactly did that girl understand?
Forget it, we'll talk about it tonight!
As Xia Yuxun turned around, all she saw was Leng Sichen's figure disappearing into the administrative building.
Leng Sichen, you bastard!
Am I destined to chase after him all my life? I can't accept that!
The onlookers were all baffled by this scene.
The current situation had successfully escalated from an atypical love triangle to a bizarre love square.
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper had a splitting headache, wondering what headline would be most appropriate for tomorrow's paper.
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"Xia Yuxun, are you sure you want to go to the bar? Didn't you have a date tonight?"
Inside the car, Nangong Mo looked worriedly at Xia Yuxun through the rearview mirror. She had been silent like this ever since she saw Leng Sichen.