After learning from a friend that his ex-girlfriend was getting married, the successful Song Ci expressed a calm expression. She shook the goblet in her hand, smiled in front of the gossips, and said casually: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"She?"
"I gave up a long time ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tense atmosphere did not ease.
After a moment of silence, someone boldly asked her: "Really?"
The chilled Albariño is refreshing in the mouth, but still tastes sour.
The half-drunk Song Ci frowned slightly. She preferred rich red wine to this.
"Of course," the bright light of the crystal lamp above her head was dazzling. She put down the cup and leaned on the soft sofa, saying coldly, "Unless she kneels here today and begs me to get back together, I will consider whether to look back."
Unexpectedly, the next second, a voice that haunted her could be heard from behind: "Are you telling the truth, Xiaoci?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Song Ci on the sofa stiffened visibly.
——Dong Jun is determined to leave me, why is spring coming again this year?
Mission: We all have a bright future
