"So you're saying Zheng Yanyan got what she deserved!"
"What is this? This is like a forced melon won't be sweet!"
"Zhou Yuwen is my boyfriend, yet she keeps throwing herself at him."
"Look what happened now, got dumped, didn't she!"
"You're full of it! When did I ever break up with Zhou Yuwen!" A voice mixed with anger came from the door. Everyone looked up, and wow! It was Zheng Yanyan.
Plus, she had just finished yoga, didn't even have time to change out of her yoga outfit, her long legs accentuated by the yoga pants, looking slender and delicate.
At this moment, Zheng Yanyan's eyes were angrily fixed on Su Qing.
But Su Qing was not the slightest bit afraid. Her lips slightly curled up, speaking provocatively, "What's up? Did I say something wrong? You haven't broken up with Zhou Yuwen?"
Zheng Yanyan felt somewhat guilty, "I! I never broke up with him!"
"You didn't break up? Then why were you crying late at night?" Su Qing asked with a smirk?
Crying?