Chapter 107: It snowed, so our shadows overlapped, this is the closest distance_2

Enjoy the last of your time, for once you're off the romance show, Xu Qingyan, you're nothing.

The posts were almost all in defense of Xu Qingyan, presenting evidence of how incredibly busy he is with part-time jobs, leaving no time for love.

As Bai Jinze scrolled through, he occasionally looked up at Xu Qingyan, who was hand-in-hand with Pei Muchan ice skating, and sneered inwardly. A pauper will always be a pauper, living such a hard life.

If blame must be assigned, curse the cruel fate. Worthless parents. Next life, choose a better birth.

I must've been possessed, earning in a month more than he could in fifty years, there's absolutely no need to be upset with someone from the lower social strata. A beggar trying to climb high on a love show, striving his entire life and still unable to afford four dishes.

A smile curved on his lips as he continued scrolling, but suddenly he noticed something amiss. The blogger seemed to be a girl, and she seemed a bit...