Handed the letter to the girl.
"Sorry, I won't read this. Please take it back."
The girl's pretty little face immediately filled with sadness and confusion.
"Wh... Why? Are you rejecting me without even reading it? I spent an entire night writing it."
As she spoke, tears fell down her cheeks.
Such heartbreaking tears, any man who sees them will probably feel sympathetic and reluctant.
However, Ji Junxue was indifferent.
Grabbing the girl's hand, he forcibly placed the envelope back in her hand, then released her hand.
"Sorry, I already have someone I like!"
The girl was hurt, tore the letter apart, threw it at Ji Junxue's face, and turned to run.
Ji Junxue stood at the starting point without a care.
A gust of wind swept by, scattering the pink confetti into the air. Ji Junxue turned his gaze steadily towards Jing Che.
At the same time, in Jing Che's deep eyes, jealousy and anger were swirling, staring fixedly at Ji Junxue.
