Qiao Jin's pupils widened, and he stared at Ye Qingluo in a daze.
It seemed unexpected that Ye Qingluo would say such a thing.
"Jinzi, I'm only talking to you from the standpoint of a friend."
Ye Qingluo's eyes were serious, and his tone was also serious.
"If you really like Xiaoyi, at least... convey this feeling to her. Even if she refuses, she will definitely not cut off contact with you because of this."
Qiao Jin's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.
The flickering candlelight reflected the complex emotions on his face: "You don't understand anything at all... Xiao Yi and I are not you and Lord Emperor... We are not you..."
Ye Qingluo's words were like needles pricking Qiao Jin's heart.
Qiao Jin knew that what Ye Qingluo said made sense.
Can…
The feeling of boredom in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable.
He also wanted to tell Yan Xiaoyi how he felt.
He also didn't want to see Yan Xiaoyi being snatched away by other men.
Can…
It can be said that Xiaoyi doesn't like him!
He used a tough attitude to her over and over again.
And pushed her forcibly over and over again.
Yan Xiaoyi didn't kill him because of their years of brotherhood.
If... Tell Yan Xiaoyi how you feel.
Yan Xiaoyi will definitely avoid him...
"Yes, you are not me and Ah Xuan." Ye Qing said coldly, "Because we are braver than you."
"Ah Xuan likes me, he just told me directly, even if I don't like him, I believe, Ah Xuan will use his method to make me sink."
"I like Ah Xuan, so I am willing to be with him. Even if he really doesn't like me, I will use my method to make him submit to my charm."
Ye Qing curled her lips, and her palm touched God Mo Xuan's cheek.
She should be thankful, because of his and her bravery.
They don't have so many twists and turns.
It is rare to be able to love each other.
Therefore, they cherish such feelings.
"..." Qiao Jin fell silent.
The room was quiet.
In the silence, only the shallow breathing of the three could be heard.
After a long time, Ye Qingluo sighed lightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Jin Zi, you are like this... As a man, I feel... very shameful. If this is really the case, I feel that you are willing to put I like Xiao Yi's mood, and Xi Shanglan who really showed it may be more suitable for Xiao Yi."
Qiao Jin's gaze sank.
The light from the fire made his eyes red.
Qiao Jin was furious.
He tensed his muscles and stood up abruptly.
Without looking back, he walked towards the door.
"Jin Zi."
Ye Qingluo also stood up right after her, staring at his back with her charming eyes: "You are actually hurting Xiaoyi when you are like this."
The man who walked to the door paused.
The stiff body is still tense.
"Inexplicably angry, inexplicably gentle, inexplicably turned and left."
During Ye Qingluo's recent days, Qiao Jin expressed his attitude towards Yan Xiaoyi word by word.
"Xiaoyi is not a roundworm in your stomach. She can't guess why you're being weird. Instead, it will make her feel restless and inexplicable speculation about your emotions. Isn't this hurting her?"
Qiao Jin tensed his body and became more and more stiff.
The pace of wanting to leave can't be moved.
After a while, he closed his eyes.
He turned his back to Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo couldn't see his expression.
All I could hear was the loneliness in his tone, and a helpless sigh.
"I... have given up."
His voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of sobs.
"Compared to me, Xi Shanglan may be more suitable for her."