"Fei Jiayi, can you not bring it up?" Liao Jinling wasn't hung up on that scumbag, but rather felt ashamed.
She believed she had found love, but who knew that person was a complete liar.
"You brought it up first," Fei Jiayi retorted while dodging, the studio was quite lively.
If it wasn't for a customer coming in, this lively atmosphere would probably have continued.
After Xu Nianhua finished up in the studio, with some time to spare, she decided to take a stroll in the street, planning to add some greenery to the new home, which would make it feel warmer and more vibrant.
Before she even reached the flower and bird market, a familiar figure caught her eye.
She halted her steps and took a closer look, was that person sketching portraits at the street corner Gu Mingcheng?
