"I like Gang, but I must reject him. Because my love belongs to everyone, I cannot give it to just one person," Zhang Miao said with a smile.
Red Moon twitched at the corner of her mouth: "I knew you would say that."
Su Xiaoxi and Yang Fei both breathed a sigh of relief in secret.
So did Zhang Yu and Little Qi.
Yang Gang seemed pretty calm, as this was expected.
Marrying Sister Miao was, after all, just a fantasy from his youth.
He glanced at Little Qi and sweated a little, "Little Qi, why do you look so relieved? Do you like Sister Miao?"
Little Qi rolled his eyes: "Unlike someone, my love for Xiaorou is unchanging."
Yang Gang sneered: "To say such words in front of Xiaorou's current boyfriend, you really have thick skin."
Everyone: ..
Su Xiaoxi forced a smile: "Gang, to say such words in front of your current fiancée, don't you have thick skin?"
"Hehehe. I'm going to bed first." Sensing the unfavorable situation, Yang Gang decisively ran off.