Lin Dongxue asked, "You two dated?"

Yue Chao nodded. "Yeah."

"What did you do specifically?"

"Shopping, eating, watching movies, and the like. Those days were the happiest times of my life. I can’t describe how I felt when I heard that she was killed. I was willing to exchange my life for hers!"

Yue Chao took out his handkerchief to wipe away his tears. Then he lit another cigarette, and shook his head sadly.

For a moment, Lin Dongxue sympathized with him a little. She continued to ask, "Did Yan Qilin say that she liked you?"

"She did."

"How did she say it?"

"I asked her if she liked me, and she agreed. Does that count?"

"In that case, did you hold hands or kiss?"

"We hadn't reached that point yet, but she held me while we were taking pictures together. I still keep those pictures!" Yue Chao took out...