Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

“I’m sorry. I’m leaving now.”

Finally, Lu Yang came back to his senses and glanced at his rearview mirror.

Seeing Gu Li take a few steps and then stop, foolishly looking towards them, he sighed helplessly and gradually started the engine.

Gu Li stood where she was, watching the car gradually disappear into the distance, her tears flowing uncontrollably.

The moment the car completely disappeared, she finally couldn’t control herself and squatted by the roadside, bursting into tears.

Sobbing…

Goodbye, Brother Ting!

Goodbye, my first love!

After getting in the car, Mo Shiting couldn’t help but look back.

Se??ch ?ew?o?e?. o?g o? ?oo?l?

The girl’s figure was getting farther and farther away, and his heart felt more and more suffocated, particularly uncomfortable.

The car quickly turned a corner, driving on a one-way street.

Realizing that he might never be able to see her again, a vast fear suddenly overwhelmed him.

“Stop the car!”

He roared urgently.

Without hesitation, Lu Yang immediately hit the brakes.

Even before the car came to a complete stop, Mo Shiting had already opened the car door and started running madly towards Gu Li.

Holding a crush on someone isn’t that hard.

The hardest part is when you hold a glimmer of hope, thinking that they like you just as much, only to have your dreams shattered in an instant.

The deeper the love, the greater the heartache.

This feeling of unrequited love, Gu Li deeply understood at this moment.

But she was a strong girl. Even though she was sad, she would not indulge in crying and making a fuss on the street. So, she forced herself to wipe away her tears and stand up.

Just then, a Maserati pulled up beside her.

Gu Li quickly turned around, and the car door opened, revealing a familiar figure stepping out.

“Sis…”

Seeing Murong Qian, the tears Gu Li had worked so hard to hold back started to fall again.

“What happened to you?”

Murong Qian was frightened by her state, quickly stepping forward to support her.

“Sis, I feel so terrible…sob…”

She simply threw herself into Murong Qian’s arms, continuing her sobbing.

Murong Qian guessed that Mo Shiting must have been the one to make her cry. He clenched his teeth in anger, “Damn Mo Shiting, how could he make you cry like this? Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get justice!”

“Sob…”

Touched by her righteous anger, Gu Li whimpered a few times, her mood lifted just a little bit.

Murong Qian patted her shoulder, saying with care, “Come on, let’s go back to the hotel and have a good talk.”

Little Pear was always optimistic, and it must have hurt her deeply to make her cry this woefully.

After half cajoling, half persuading, Gu Li into the car, Murong Qian returned to the driver’s seat and quickly started the engine.

Mo Shiting sprinted back hundreds of meters. What he saw was Murong Qian taking Gu Li away.

Seeing that she had someone to look after her, his tense heart finally eased.

He clenched his fists, and after a while, he loosened them slightly, lowered his eyes, and reined in the darkness in his eyes.

Well, let it be.

Better to cut the pain short!

Half an hour later, Murong Qian brought Gu Li to the hotel where she was staying.

Gu Li was in a daze all the way, not saying a word.

After they entered the room, Murong Qian asked Gu Li to sit down on the sofa, walked to the bar, and made her a cup of honey water: “Drink this, it’ll soothe your throat.”

“Thank you.”

Gu Li took the cup, drank a mouthful listlessly, then just held it, lost in thought.

Murong Qian sat next to her, looking worried: “What happened? Did you…get a divorce?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gu Li looking at her in shock.

“No way? Did I hit the nail on the head?”

Murong Qian covered her mouth, her eyes wide with surprise..