Shen Yanchen let out a cold laugh: "You can choose to become a famous dance star, or you can blindly ruin your own future."
Liang Zixuan smiled and shook her head: "What's dancing? Compared to you, nothing else matters."
Shen Yanchen locked the door and turned away: "The choice is in your hands, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
"Why do this, Yanchen? You'd be happy with me too."
Shen Yanchen walked away, Liang Zixuan stood there, her expression twisted.
Is it that only by destroying Gu Qimiao he'll turn his attention to her?
The time was still early, not yet eight o'clock. Gu Qimiao and Shen Yanchen had not had breakfast, and since Shen Yanchen's hand was injured, naturally He Ye was the driver to take them back.
First, they arrived at Gu Qimiao's home, she thanked them and got out of the car.
He Ye saw that Shen Yanchen's gaze was fixed on the departing Gu Qimiao, feeling too embarrassed to drive away.
