At the same time, Niu Si and others who had stepped out of the g.k. alliance were also talking about each other. The tall man who had just been kicked by Song Shaofeng looked at the depressed expression on Niu Si's face and said with added jealousy,
"Fourth brother, Yan Zisong has made it clear that he won't give you face."
Niu Si frowned and spit,
"You can't move here, and I can't move anything else! Don't let me catch you. I've recorded this account."
After saying that, Niu Si suddenly scratched his head, "Hey, do any of you know how the surveillance camera and the door are connected together?"
Everyone rolled their eyes and shook their heads at the same time: "Damn it, you are a bunch of illiterate people!"
Niu Si threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the roadside with disdain and walked forward in a swaggering manner.
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Zhao Tongtong has never been so flustered as she is now. The initial calculation she made on Qin Xiaoman was as soft and weak as hitting a ball of cotton, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.
At this time, she hoped that her opponent would be a scheming and premeditated woman, even if there was a trace of hypocrisy, but Qin Xiaoman said her words in a serious way, and by chance, Yan Zisong heard her on the spot.
All my thoughts were in vain. It was obviously unrealistic to find a turning point in Qin Xiaoman's life.
An open and honest showdown with Yan Zisong won't work. This person has never been procrastinating. No matter what, he hasn't clearly proposed breaking up yet. Talking to Yan Zisong's face will only speed up the process.
I’m not willing to give in. Is it really over?
She looked around her room, her eyes were full of his marks————
He went to Hong Kong and brought her tresor when he came back. He said that she was as bright and eye-catching as Lancôme's perfume;
The dress he bought for her, she even remembered how many envious glances she attracted in the mall when she tried it on that day;
The necklace he chose for her, the tenderness when he put it on her gently...
Even the roses he once sent her were reluctant to throw them away until they withered and withered. She made the petals into bookmarks. Tears fell drop by drop on the dimmed rose petals, and her eyes were filled with sad crimson...
The crisp music on her mobile phone rang, and Zhao Tongtong felt indescribable the joy in her heart. She quickly picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"
"Zhao Tongtong? I am Qin Kai."
"Oh. What's the matter?"
The voice on the other end of the phone instantly extinguished her joy and hope. She frowned and answered coldly.
This man was one of the more persistent of her pursuers. He had been chasing her for no time at all. She had only one attitude towards such a person - cold as ice.
So what if more people pursue her? They...are not him!