Chu Yifei looked at the newly refreshed Weibo post, his heart filled with indescribable emotions, a mixture of everything.
"I've said it before, you and Qiao Xiaren are just impossible," Qing Ran patted his shoulder, "They knew each other too early, fell in love earlier than you, there's no way you can get between them."
"Who said they fell in love before me?"
Suddenly, Chu Yifei spoke out in rebuttal. Though the corner of his lips still curled up in a semblance of a smile, his gentle atmosphere had long changed.
Qing Ran was thrown off by his words, but he didn't take it to heart.
"Take some time alone and think, there are thousands and thousands of good women in this world, and it's not just Qiao Xiaren," Qing Ran felt that Chu Yifei was just too lonely, so lonely for too long that he can't help himself when he meets a woman he likes.
"I know my limits, you don't have to worry too much about me."