Cheng Jian watched as everyone dispersed; those who lived close by left together, but no one asked him to join.
Cheng Jian took a deep breath, remembering how, in the past, whenever he went out, even if no one said anything, they would at least praise him; he had never been treated like this.
Now, faced with being ignored, Cheng Jian truly found it difficult to accept.
Cheng Jian picked up his phone, wanting to call Jiang Lili, but after a long wait without her answering, he helplessly flipped through the directory, repeatedly scrolling past a certain name.
He really wanted to call this person, but he knew that if he did, he would definitely be ruthlessly mocked.
Zhang Yu's intentions were clear; if he was living poorly, she would be happy.
Impossible, he couldn't let Zhang Yu know he was struggling. After all, he had managed to cozy up to Jiang Lili, and his future appeared bright.
