Glancing at Shi Lou's expression, Qiao Yuetong exceptionally refrained from snapping at him.
"I need to continue with my rounds. I'll come back and see you later." Having listened to her idol's songs, Han Yingying felt her whole being fill with vitality, giving her more motivation to work.
As he watched her expression, Shi Lou's eyes softened even further, "Go on, then."
Waving to them both, Han Yingying cheerfully departed.
Shi Lou kept his gaze on her retreating figure, unable to look away for a long time,
Until Qiao Yuetong stood in front of him, completely obstructing his view.
He looked up at her with slight annoyance, glaring at Qiao Yuetong, "Must you really pick a fight?"
"Shi Lou, she doesn't belong to you. Acting like this will only cause you more pain," Qiao Yuetong said coolly, emphasizing each word with exceptional clarity.
"I know," Shi Lou sighed lightly. "She, ah, has only Shen Mosheng in her eyes and heart.
