Zhao Xiyan knew that this senior brother had always been outspoken, so she could only pretend she didn't hear it.
Today, Pan Shuyi made an excuse of feeling unwell and didn't come along. Pan Dingqian proactively joined, saying he wanted to meet her beloved.
At this moment, she glimpsed a familiar figure at the corner of her eye, and a sudden pang of bitterness welled up in her heart.
In the past two days, Chen Ming had made a stunning impression, his name resounding throughout Jiangzhou City. Originally, she should have been happy. However, the greater his fame, the more unspeakable sadness she felt.
The scene from their last meeting still vividly appeared in her mind.
She understood in her heart that she and Chen Ming were truly impossible.
Therefore, every time she heard someone say he was her beloved, her heart would feel blocked.
"The one in black is him, right?"
Pan Dingqian's voice reached her ear, evidently guessing from her reaction.
