"Boss, why? You tell me why. I still don't know why. We were doing so well, we agreed to marry after I graduated, but she..."
Jiang Chen gripped the bottle tightly, his eyes bloodshot, his tone full of unwillingness.
Ye Qingfeng shook his head gently without speaking. In this world, there are too many temptations. Even the purest of people might get lost in the flood of desires. Zhang Yuting's departure from Jiang Chen, although disgraceful, was a matter of feelings and her own choice.
As a bystander, she didn't have much right to speak.
Seeing Jiang Chen in such pain, Ye Qingfeng spread his hands and said directly, "Alright, just give me the word, and I'll immediately go beat Wu Sicong up, or even kill him!"
Ye Qingfeng's face was serious, without a hint of joking, but Jiang Chen thought Ye Qingfeng was comforting him.
He forced a smile and shook his head, "Boss, thank you for being willing to listen to me complain!"
