Hearing his words, Song Yan offered consolation considerately, "Don't worry, even if you see me three more times, you still won't stand a chance."
"Damn, that's cold."
The chatter on the other side grew louder, sounding like an argument, and Song Yan, out of curiosity, went over to ask about it, and found out that a girl who had been dumped was complaining to someone only to be met with indignation as her listener was defending the man profusely, instead ridiculing the dumped girl.
After listening for a while, Song Yan felt something was off; the man they mentioned, why did he seem familiar?
