"Yaoyao!"
Tang Yuxin glared, a little angry, and said, "Why do you have to do this? Chen Feng is already dead. He died for us. Do you think he'd be happy seeing you like this?"
"Yuxin, please stop. You and Xiaoli should leave. I just want to stay here and be with Chen Feng for as long as I can. Please give me back the time that belongs to us!"
Lin Mengyao lifted her head to look at Tang Yuxin, speaking with a numb expression.
"Slap!"
A loud slap suddenly resounded.
Immediately.
A red handprint appeared on Lin Mengyao's fair face.
And this slap.
Was delivered by Tang Yuxin!
She wanted Lin Mengyao to wake up a bit.
And indeed, it had some effect.
Lin Mengyao was taken aback by the slap, then stared straight at Tang Yuxin, asking in confusion, "Yuxin, you hit me? We're such long-time friends, and you actually hit me?"
"I did hit you!"
