He liked Wei Shanshan; he never expected something like this to happen.
Li Yin grabbed Wei Shanshan's wrist. "Tell me, who do you like?"
Wei Shanshan struggled. "You're hurting me, Li Yin! Can you just listen to me?"
Fang Zizhen stepped forward, pushed Li Yin away, and shielded Wei Shanshan. "What do you think you're doing?"
The argument attracted a crowd of onlookers.
Li Yin ignored Fang Zizhen, his gaze fixed on Wei Shanshan. Through gritted teeth, he demanded, "Wei Shanshan, tell me who you like."
Wei Shanshan clenched her teeth. "Who I like is none of your business!"
Li Yin's mind buzzed, his expression filled with immense desolation. It had been so difficult for him to fall in love, and he cherished Wei Shanshan. He'd never imagined this could happen.
Li Yin felt as if the world were spinning.
At that moment, a large hand rested on his shoulder. Li Yin turned, holding back tears. "Bro, sorry you had to see this."
