"Haha, of course, this Song Le is just here to embarrass himself, a dead fish trying to turn over, huh... probably no chance at all."
...
The media began packing their bags, preparing to leave, while Gu Xiran turned and walked toward the dressing room.
Song Le glared viciously at Gu Xiran's departing back, unable to stop himself from speaking.
"Gu Xiran, don't think you can actually end up with Qin Jin... keep dreaming... it's never going to happen in this lifetime."
Gu Xiran: "..."
Gu Xiran's steps faltered slightly, wanting to turn around when she heard Song Le's words, but Sister Ping quickly grabbed her shoulder.
"There are media around now, don't turn around, just think of her as a mad dog barking."
"Mm."
Gu Xiran nodded, even if she turned around every day, inexplicable, mixed emotions intertwined in her heart, then spread out...
She always felt that Song Le's words were not unfounded, like a spell causing her some unease intertwined with emotions.
