Thinking of Ali, his little nose wrinkled. He didn't like women who broke their promises, especially those who didn't offer any explanation. Thus, he decided to pay no more attention to her.
Mu Qinian woke up the next morning with mixed feelings.
Mu Shuoqian had already gone to work. Sitting alone in the dining room for breakfast, he was having his favorite sandwich, but still found it not as delicious as the ones Ali made.
But he had already decided to break up with Ali, so why was he still thinking about her? Could this be what they call heartbreak syndrome?
"Young master," Uncle Yu pointed to the empty cup, "Another one?"
Only then did Mu Qinian realize he had been sipping from an empty cup for quite awhile.
"No need, thank you Uncle Yu," Mu Qinian placed the cup down on the table while heaving a sigh.
Uncle Yu, attentive to his mood, suddenly remembered the text message he received the day before yesterday.
"Young master, your teacher sent you a message."
