Tang Yuxin nodded her head and stopped asking further questions. Since it was agreed, she could come back tomorrow.

She looked at Murong Yao's back with joy. Then, she looked at the empty list on her phone. There were no missed calls or text messages. Her heart immediately became empty again.

Perhaps Han Yeming really ignored him, but there was still Murong Yao. That Murong Yao didn't look any better than Han Yeming. Tang Yu Xin walked out of the bar dejectedly ...