His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes misty and enchanting, and his lips had turned vividly crimson from drinking too much—his face was utterly captivating.
He didn't change his angle to look at Tu Kuan, murmuring at a slow pace, "To mourn the death of love."
"Hmm? The death of love?"
"Yes, love, my love."
"..."
Tu Kuan thought of someone, that Miss Gu from Sui City.
Thinking of something, Tu Kuan silently opened the camera, tapped the video recording, and pointed the lens at Quan Jin to start filming...
Just as Tu Kuan began recording, he felt a weight on his leg.
He looked down and saw Quan Jin clinging tightly to his thigh, hugging it fiercely, then crying out loud, "Gu Xueli, please don't leave me, I like you, I really like you..."
Tu Kuan: ??
Quan Jin, hugging Tu Kuan's thigh, looked up with innocent, tear-filled eyes, staring at him as he asked, "Am I not good enough? Tell me, what's wrong with me, I can change."
Tu Kuan: !!
