章 1770: Fall Out of Love？

Ye Qianqian aimlessly walked over to the main road and reached out her hand to hail a cab.

After she got into the car, the cab driver took one look at her and asked, "Where do you want to head to?"

"To..."

"Where exactly?"

Ye Qianqian was unsure.

Go back home

No, I don't want to head back home.

The moment Ye Qianqian recalled how Fang Tongtong had stepped into her supposed love nest with Shen Zhilie, she felt an indescribable sense of disgust.

To think that I experienced something so bloody ridiculous as having my best friend turn into the other woman.

Ye Qianqian's lips twitched as she said, "Sir, do you know of any fun places nearby? A place that wouldn't seem stupid to visit alone."

At one glance, the cab driver could tell that something was amiss with Ye Qianqian. He asked, "Are you feeling down?"

"Yeah."

"Did you argue with your boyfriend?"

"We broke up."