Yue Tong walked over, pulled Yu Qingqing back.
Yu Qingqing's phone fell to the ground. When she was pulled back, she looked up, fuming.
"What are you doing, Yue Tong! Look, I was on the phone! Now my phone's broken, I can't make calls, you…"
Yue Tong looked at her carefully, knowing her vanity and desperate desire for fame, but he never thought her obsession could reach this level.
"Qingqing, haven't you ever loved me, not even for a day? Not a single day?"
Yu Qingqing looked at him as if he were a fool, her eyes seemed to be saying, how can you be this naive?
