"Are you referring to before all the flowers bloomed?" He Wenyu looked as if lost in thought.
Qhianqhian clearly saw the veins on He Jun's forehead pulsating intensely, as well as his tightly clenched fists...
She couldn't help but worry for Xiao Yu, wondering if she'd made things difficult for her. Had she known, she wouldn't have asked Wang Yi such a question.
He Wenyu lowered her head, recalling that she met Zhao Wenxuan in junior high school, and before meeting him, it was said... elementary school? How was that possible? They were together for three years during elementary school. More importantly, at that time, what did they know about love?
Wait, saying that means she shouldn't have understood it in junior high either.
Then why would she have a falling-out with Qhianqhian over a boy? It just doesn't make any sense. It's utterly unreasonable.
Apologetically, she turned to Qhianqhian: "Qhianqhian, I'm sorry."
