She was really mad with jealousy.
Upon hearing her words, Fu Qinglun finally stopped biting the insides of his cheeks and froze for a moment. Stretching out his arm, he pulled her into his embrace.
He hugged her so tight, wanting to become one with her, for her to fuse into his blood and bones.
Foolish girl.
His foolish girl.
She need not be jealous because of anyone.
Who was she? Lin Shiyu, she was so talented and charming. Back then when she was still a student, she was the dream lover of countless boys when she wore that white dress, holding a few books in her hands.
Who could compare to her?
Noone. Absolutely noone at all.
When she was 21 years old, she spent only one year to make it into the international scene. She was crowned the queen of the music industry, with her wavy long hair and flowy dress, she took the hearts of many.
He was one of them.
He was one of the many people who loved her.
