Jiang Nian was working on a problem when he heard the commotion and turned towards the back rows.
He had already heard from Lin Dong about Yang Qiming's recent misfortune, and as someone in the know, he could only say that his buddy was quite tragic.
What seamless transition? It's just a euphemism for being cheated on.
I don't know who came up with this comforting term, as if it creates a buffer zone between cheating and making mistakes.
Cheated on me? Kill, kill, kill!!
Seamless transition? She'll change.
I've checked her zodiac sign; she's just a free spirit. She's not cheating; once feelings deepen, she'll settle down.
This is the power of words.
"Yang, Yang!"
Huang Caicai, extremely nervous, lowered his head, urgently whispering to Yang Qiming.
His eyes darted like a targeted gun, looking left then intently at the podium.
Yang Qiming slowly came to, his expression a bit numb.
Some people, even though alive, have souls repeatedly baked until utterly lifeless.
