"I... I feel that if I don't say it, I'm sorry I read it, I want to tell you what happened, I want you to listen to me. Xiao Yue doesn't like me and won't listen. I think it's better for me to tell you. " Qiao Meng's eyes were downcast and her fingers were intertwined together. She was like a young girl who had met the man she loved.
Lei Yunze didn't believe a single punctuation mark in her words. He didn't think that Qiao Meng was someone who had discovered such a conscience. However, listening to her didn't mean much to him.
What he was most curious about was what kind of trick was Qiao Meng trying to pull.
"Go ahead." Lei Yunze turned to face her, his handsome face still expressionless.
Ling Xiao Yue, who had brought the champagne and cake, looked around for Lei Yunze. She scanned the surroundings and found Lei Yunze and Qiao Meng standing together in the crowd.