Yang Yin also felt it was too much, how could anyone ask such a question?
It was like cursing them!
She frowned and looked at the Medical College's campus beauty—Yuan Qing.
Immediately, she planned to stand up.
But then she saw Ye Qingyou's face darken.
He stared at Yuan Qing, his gaze filled with caution and displeasure, which scared Yuan Qing, but she stiffened her neck and refused to back down, "Ye classmate, many people break up right after graduation because the society we are entering into is different, so, can you answer this question for me?"
"Alright, alright! We're about to graduate, what's the point of making a scene at the graduation ceremony?" A teacher came on stage, trying to stop this farce.
Yuan Qing's eyes reddened slightly, but ultimately, she didn't dare say anything else and could only sit down dissatisfied.
Seeing this, Yang Yin had no choice but to dismiss her thoughts.
The teacher then looked at Ye Qingyou, "Ye classmate, alright, you..."
