C167 Don't Even Think about It

Hearing those words, Gao Zhiyu felt his heart sink. He looked at Soong Qian, feeling more and more despondent. Why was this happening? Why would Soong Qian say something like that to him? He couldn't understand, nor did he want to.

"So, can I leave now?" Soong Qian bit her lower lip.

"Qian..." Gao Zhiyu wanted to plead with her to stay.

"Let me go." Soong Qian interrupted him