"Beiyao brother…" Qingxue saw Gong Beiyao's expression turn ugly and immediately apologized, "I didn't mean to bring up something that makes you unhappy… I'm sorry…"
Gong Beiyao snapped back to reality, his emotions having already turned indifferent. He said faintly, "There's no need to apologize, it's not something that makes me unhappy, it's just that I was powerless to help her. But liking her was never something that made me unhappy."
Qingxue's heart ached a little, probably because listening to the person she liked talk about another woman, nobody would feel comfortable.
Moreover, from his tone, she could feel that he still held an enduring memory of that person...
Qingxue tried to suppress the sourness in her heart and casually started, "Let's not talk about first love anymore; let's talk about now. Do you have someone you like now?"
"There's someone I deeply love," Gong Beiyao replied.
He has someone he deeply loves?
Qingxue's lips turned pale, "Then she…"
