Extra: Tang Fei VS Han Qianqian 7

If she disappeared like that, he would never forgive her for the rest of his life, nor would he ever look for her again.

And in his life, it was as if such a person had never appeared.

When he arrived at the bottom of the apartment complex, he suddenly saw a wisp of a familiar, slender figure.

Tang Fei turned his head and then smiled with a curl of his lips. He quickly stepped forward, grasped the woman's shoulder, and spun her around, "Han..."

Then, he saw a surprised and unfamiliar face.

He immediately silenced himself and let go of the woman, his joy plummeting to rock bottom in an instant.

"Sir, may I help you?" The woman didn't expect that the man who griped her shoulder would be a stylishly handsome man, and her heart fluttered for a moment.

"No, sorry, I mistook you for someone else." Tang Fei said, and quickly walked away.

If she wanted to leave, then let her leave. It was best if she vanished from his life like air.

Just as if he had had a spring dream.