Song Jiajia and Lu Hao stood facing each other, both looking quite disheveled.
Song Jiajia's hair was messy, and her clothes were in disarray.
Lu Hao didn't fare much better; there were a few scratch marks on his face.
It was evident that Song Jiajia didn't hold back at all.
The attendant warned the two before dispersing the crowd watching the spectacle and then left.
Song Jiajia and Lu Hao, neither spoke a word.
...
"Did you tell Sang Yu about the wedding plans?" He Xiulan pulled Jiang Jingming aside and asked quietly.
Jiang Jingming shook his head, "Not yet."
He Xiulan asked, "Then when are you planning to tell her?"
Jiang Jingming pursed his lips.
"Jingming, I know you've always had your own plans and ideas since you were young, but for this matter, I still want to give you some advice. If you truly like Sang Yu, you should tell her.
I think Sang Yu might feel very insecure because of her parents, so if you've made up your mind, let her know your feelings.
