He dared to bet that the beauty's loneliness and pain at this moment were definitely because her love had been hurt.
Tong Xi shook her head, but smiled without speaking; her heart was in extreme pain. She slowly closed her eyes and whispered, "I don't want to talk, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."
The word "breakup" did not apply to her and Tan Qing at all.
There was no beginning, so how could there be a "breakup."
They were just two people supporting each other while walking for a while; neither the word "friends" nor "lovers" fit them.
The term "friends" was just Tan Qing's one-sided wishful thinking.
And the term "lovers" was merely her self-indulgent affection.
As for quarrels, there were none to speak of. Even when something nearly embarrassing happened, they remained amicable, still saying they would be friends forever. Ha, what argument could there be?
