"Heh..." Jiang Chen sneered. Disappointment flashed across his eyes. He didn't say anything and turned around to leave.
"Jiang Chen!" Lu Yuqing stood up and chased after him, but she could no longer see his figure. She angrily chopped off her feet, feeling even more dissatisfied with Yan Yue.
When Yan Yue saw that Jiang Chen hadn't replied to her for a long time, she already had an answer in her heart. It seemed that Yu Qing did n' t want to celebrate with her.
A burst of sourness rose from her mouth. She looked at the dress on her body and felt depressed. She could not breathe.
……
When Jiang Chen returned home, he saw that the house was pitch black. He turned on the light and saw the Yan Yue nestled in the sofa. She was closing her eyes and her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted
