"Mmh." Xiao Jing replied. Just before he left, he didn't forget to invite Luoluo's classmates, especially her army friend, to their wedding.
Classmate Leng could only laugh bitterly.
In reality, Luoluo had already rejected him. She didn't give him even a glimmer of hope.
In his heart, he used to believe there was hope as long as he waited. Now, he sort of understood. When the two of them were together, there didn't seem to be space for anyone else. It had nothing to do with dating. It was something that could only be nurtured with time.
After bidding farewell to her old classmates, Luo Luo took Xiao Jing to a taxi.
Xiao Jing fell asleep almost immediately after they boarded the taxi, probably because there was someone taking care of him.
Luoluo glanced over and her lips lifted, a stunning smile spreading across her pretty face.
