Xia Sitong continued, "Brother Hanyu, I'm doing this for your own good. She doesn't even like you, so why did you…"
Sang Qianqian was drunk as well as she pushed the door open and entered. She swept a cold gaze over Xia Sitong, "Are you some sort of mind-reader? How do you know if I like him or not?"
Even in their previous few meetings, Xia Sitong had always been friendly towards Sang Qianqian. However, Sang Qianqian never had a good impression of Xia Sitong.
Furthermore, she couldn't accept the fact that Xia Sitong had said such irresponsible things behind her back even after knowing that he and Shen Hanyu were already in a relationship.
What was even more infuriating was that Shen Hanyu had already told Xia Sitong to stop saying such ridiculous things. Xia Sitong knew that Shen Hanyu was injured, but she still wanted to provoke him. This was too much.
