His eyes were already slightly red.
Tears fell down.
Those sitting a little closer, friends and family, could see his tears falling onto the screen.
There was some noise around because no one knew what had happened, causing the whole venue to be somewhat restless.
Milk stood close to Qin Yiyang, looking at this man, and felt a strange pain in her heart. People often say men don't cry easily. In her mind, Qin Yiyang had always been carefree and shouldn't cry like this, like a little boy.
She couldn't help but ask, "Has President Qiao left?"
Qin Yiyang looked up at Milk, his lips lightly pressed, "Yes, she left."
Milk, who's always admired President Qiao greatly, cursed in her heart at that moment. If she wanted to leave, she should have done so after the wedding. How could she do this to Qin Yiyang, being publicly jilted! How is a person supposed to live with this!
She was just about to curse even more when suddenly her hand was grabbed by a pair of long, slender hands.
