Upon hearing Yao Yaya mention last night's events, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Yun Jianshen's face.
"Yaya, let me explain," he lowered his voice somewhat, sounding a bit guilty: "Last night was meant to be a welcoming party for Jiaojiao organized by some friends. I accidentally drank too much, and I mistook Jiaojiao for you... I always thought I was with you... Yaya, please believe me, you're the only one in my heart."
"Just get lost!" Sang Xiaxia could no longer bear it and furiously cursed, "Scumbag! Stop dirtying our sight here, will you? Hurry and get out!"
Yun Jianshen's expression turned even uglier, but he had a premonition that if he truly turned and left now, it would be over between him and Yao Yaya.
These times have been quite tormenting for him.
Back then, he pursued Yao Yaya precisely because she resembled Bai Jiaojiao.
When he met Yao Yaya, he was at the lowest point in his life.
