Tian Lingyun unceremoniously said, "Thank you, but I don't want you to endure me. There are plenty of beauties in China, go bother someone else. Don't mess with your childhood friends."
Yan Luoxi picked up the glass of water from the table and took a sip, not missing the flash of disappointment in Mou Chenyi's eyes. She sighed softly; Mou Chenyi was indeed a stubborn person.
Once he fell in love, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he wouldn't give up, wasting so many years in vain.
As the three were talking, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Yan Luoxi looked up to see Li Yeqi striding in. She was slightly startled—why had he come here?
"Sorry I'm late," Li Yeqi said as he walked in, apologizing to the three.
Mou Chenyi quickly said, "Not late at all, Xixi just arrived as well, but you two back-to-back arrivals—is this planned?"
