Su Xiaoling's shout caused everyone to turn their attention to the doorway, in addition to their initial shock.
They've been scolded like this, why hasn't Young Master Song come out yet?
I don't know how much time passed, but this period of time seemed to stand still.
Wearing a black down jacket, Song Yansheng slowly walked towards the door.
Yangpu followed behind him.
They're out!
Su Xiaoling watched him from afar. He was still as handsome as ever, but he seemed to have lost some weight. His face was angular, his thin lips were colorless, and his eyes were cold and distant as he looked at her.
Suddenly, he stopped and stood still, no longer approaching her.
"It's cold, let's go back."
His voice was tinged with gentleness, yet it seemed as if he was deliberately suppressing something, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.
Su Xiaoling was not one to listen to reason. She raised her chin and stubbornly said, "No."
Mu Xiaocheng smiled and gave Su Xiaoling a thumbs up.
Brother Ling is tough, Brother Ling is awesome.
Upon hearing her reply, Song Yansheng sighed helplessly, "Miss Su, I've said it many times already, I don't like you, and I will never like you."
He spoke slowly and deliberately, his face expressionless, his sickly pale complexion revealing no emotion.
Su Xiaoling was slightly startled and her expression changed slightly when she heard him say that.
Then, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"You've used this wording many times already, can you try something different?"
Song Yansheng lowered his eyes, staring at her cheek, his gaze flickering.
"Su Xiaoling, I'm very serious."
"Song Yansheng, I like you, and I'm serious about it."
Su Xiaoling's voice was loud and clear, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Song Yansheng was stunned by her words.
He didn't expect her to say that suddenly.
"Stop fooling around, let's go home."
Song Yansheng's tone was full of helplessness, because he didn't know what to do.
When faced with someone he likes, he can't remain calm and composed, nor can he force himself not to look at her or think about her.
Su Xiaoling was determined to find out the reason this time. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Shen Yiming suddenly step forward.
He took her arm.
"He doesn't like you or care about you, so stop liking him. Just go home."
Su Xiaoling: "..."
What's going on?
Song Yansheng lowered her eyes, her gaze sweeping lightly over Shen Yiming's hand holding Su Xiaoling's.
His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Shen Yiming glanced at him, chuckled, and said, "I originally thought you liked Xiaoling. We've been good buddies since we were little, so there are some things I haven't said yet."
Let's make things clear today.
Shen Yiming's expression inexplicably became very serious and earnest.
In stark contrast to his previous lazy and casual demeanor, he looked at Song Yansheng and said, word by word, "You don't like her, but I do."
"She is really a good girl. We hurt her again and again, but her stubbornness is very heartbreaking."
"That's also why I like her."
When Shen Yiming said these words, not only Su Xiaoling, but almost everyone present was surprised.
Shen Yiming actually likes Su Xiaoling?
What kind of incredible plot is this?!
"So, if you really don't like her, I have no reservations. Girls are born to be loved, and I will treat her well."
Song Yansheng's hands, hanging by her sides, slowly tightened. After hearing his words, she felt her heart being squeezed and ached, but she always tried her best to restrain herself.
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