Lin Ziran made up her mind not to cry in front of Qin Qingnan.
So as she approached him, she was always smiling.
The spring sunlight was very bright, and her smile was even brighter than the sun.
Looking at the smile on her face, Qin Qingnan felt even more heartache. He suddenly understood why she wore this dress and why she applied such exquisite makeup, because she had guessed the outcome of the breakup.
Yes, his Ziran was so smart, she had figured everything out.
She didn't want to cry in front of him; she wanted to leave him with the most beautiful impression at their final meeting.
She wanted to tell him in this way that he had cruelly let down such a wonderful girl.
Watching the girl step by step approaching, the color in Qin Qingnan's eyes grew deeper and deeper, red like blood.
Lin Ziran stopped one meter in front of him, smiling radiantly, "What's the first thing to do?"
