Si Yu likely did not expect Yao Qing to reply to her question so directly and decisively.
It was almost as if she was saying—don't harbor ill intentions wanting to see me embarrassed, the man you can't reach is in my bed.
It goes without saying, the reason why everyone insisted on Yao Qing attending the class reunion was mostly to see if she'd become a laughingstock.
Back in the day, she was so glorious, and now, many who had witnessed her glory wanted to see her downfall.
However, it seemed that things were not going as they wished.
There was a man by her side named Yu Yanshen, who outshone them all four years ago, and still did so four years later.
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Yao Qing casually placed her phone on the bedside table.
When she glanced back, the man on the hospital bed had already opened his eyes at some point.
Yao Qing's expression paused.
The next second, she instinctively tried to pull her hand back.