Yin Shaojie, I Don't Want To Like You Anymore (2)

Meanwhile.

Mu Xiaoxiao had been walking vacantly, not knowing where she was.

Unknowingly, she had walked out of the noisy bar street, and she came to the quiet entrance of a small park.

In the dark, her cheeks were still wet with tears. The tears rolled down her cheeks and dropped onto the ground ceaselessly.

She walked into the small park, found a corner, and squatted down abruptly.

This time, she finally cried out loud without restraint.

"Uhhuhhuh…"

There were no other people here. Thus, she wailed like a child who had been abandoned, grief-stricken as if she had lost her entire world.

In her mind echoed the words that Yin Shaojie had said earlier in the bar: "Ever since I was young, there has only been one."

He said that he had only kissed one girl.

Liar!

Yin Shaojie, you liar!