Song Beiye really couldn't do anything about her.
Seeing her take a couple of steps, he hurriedly followed, reaching out to grab her wrist, but Tang Li dodged him.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing I have to tell you honestly: I already have someone I've chosen in my heart, so it's best to keep the boundaries between friends clear."
Song Beiye's hand fell limply into the air, and he smiled bitterly:
"Although I don't know who you chose, I really envy that bastard. I'll give you a big gift when you get married."
Tang Li smiled frankly:
"Remember to include Xiao Yu's gift as well, after all, he will always live in my heart."
Song Beiye actually envied Tang Li more.
He stared at Tang Li for a long time before daring to ask:
"Don't you really hate us brothers at all?"
Tang Li thought for a moment:
"I still hate you, don't I? I hate that you're so spineless. There are so many cute girls in the world, but you had to like me, which made it impossible for me to be friends with you properly. I also hate that Xiao Yu was so heartless, waving goodbye and leaving us. From now on, he will rest in peace, and we will always remember him. Tell me, how heartless he was."
Song Beiye apologized softly:
"sorry."
Tang Li's eyes welled up with tears:
"I am the one who should apologize. To borrow Yi Shu's words, I only have one life, and I cannot generously give it to someone I do not love. So, I am sorry for letting you down."
If this emotional manipulation continues, it will never end.
After Tang Li finished speaking, he pretended to be anxious and said:
"Alright, you're sorry, I'm sorry, let's call it even. If you don't think it's even, then do me a favor."
After Song Beiye and she walked out of the hospital, he opened the car door for her and asked:
"How can I help you?"
Tang Li fastened his seatbelt, borrowed his phone to call Yunxi, and thankfully he had put Yunxi's business card in his pocket when he left his valuables at the hotel.
Yunxi is still offline.
But Tang Li was already certain that Yunxi had seen Song Boying, so she returned the phone to Song Beiye:
"Think of a way to help me find her, preferably she will come to me."
Song Beiye glanced at the business card and immediately understood:
"Give me twenty minutes, she will definitely show up."
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