Edmond: "..."
Heartbroken!
He really wants to sing that song now: You hurt me, and just smiled it off.
"Lu Lu, is it appropriate for you to tell me this while I'm heartbroken?" Edmond felt his heart had gone numb, being repeatedly hurt by Lu Xingzhi just now.
"This isn't good news for me."
"I think it's quite appropriate. Comforting won't solve the problem; it just makes you dwell on those things. Better to think of something happy, like the clothing brand I endorsed last time, it's already sold out."
Lu Xingzhi deliberately teased him, "My Weibo followers increased by a million again. The recent performances were also successful, and here in France, I've already become quite familiar."
"Just go ahead and rub salt in my wound then!" Edmond should have never talked about this with Lu Xingzhi, she's just someone who looks like a Little Angel.
She's clearly a little devil.
Not cute at all.
"So, what's hurting now? Your heart or your wound?" Lu Xingzhi asked with a laugh.
