Li Qingshen’s gaze gradually turned dark.
There was a sour feeling of jealousy boiling in his heart.
Ling Momo blinked, slowly coming to her senses, still with a layer of confusion in her eyes, staring at Li Qingshen with a slight frown.
For a long time, she finally realized what Li Qingshen had said to her.
Did Ling Momo... admit defeat?
The words rolled over and over in Ling Momo’s mind, and the expression on her face gradually evolved into a complex one.
Admit defeat... It was not that she never admitted defeat, but she had once completely lost. She had endured even more miserable times than this, and back then, she told herself that no matter what happened in the future, she would never allow herself to admit defeat in anything!
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This was something she firmly remembered.
Therefore, even until now, she couldn’t bring herself to admit defeat!
At least, now she couldn’t do it!
Ling Momo shook her head, her complexion as pale as paper, her lips slightly trembling, her big dark eyes filled with confusion and fatigue, but her tone was so resolute, "No... I will never admit defeat!"
Admitting defeat meant truly losing.
She was unwilling to lose just like that!
"I am sure I can beat Jian Chenxi!"
Li Qingshen frowned, staring at Ling Momo for a long time, his eyes flickering.
Was it about beating Jian Chenxi? Or was it about winning back Lu Niange?
He was abroad, saw that she hadn’t been online on QQ for a long time, contacted her dorm mates to inquire, and only then learned that Ling Momo and Lu Niange had broken up...
It was only a simple sentence, yet it rekindled hope in his otherwise bleak life.
Immediately followed by a deep sense of worry.
How much Ling Momo loved Lu Niange, he knew very well, from high school to university, from humanities to music...
Following and loving all the way.
When he received this news, he was across the ocean, feeling anxious, yet unable to concentrate on teaching a class to top students at MIT. The thought that Ling Momo’s originally cute and bright face could be filled with tears surfaced in his mind...
So, Li Qingshen dropped everything.
Left behind everything he had painstakingly built over eighteen years in America that everyone admired and envied, and came back regardless.
He came back across half the world, with steadfast and unwavering love, choosing to return to her side.
But she never expected, even then, he was still late. The once cute and pure Ling Momo had already been blinded by hatred.
His pearl... finally covered in dust.
For a man who could be taken by others, for a woman who owed someone else’s boyfriend, she lost her beauty!
For two people she did not love, she sold herself out, even though the seller was himself.
Li Qingshen tasted this familiar feeling again.
It was exactly the same feeling he had when he saw her staring blankly at the jade-like man on the television screen, back at the villa.
It was the feeling of jealousy.
Li Qingshen looked at the confused and helpless girl in front of him, eyes filled with bitterness, and suddenly, the gaze that had been fixated on her transformed into a sharp blade, "I already told you, your mindset right now is not suitable for competing!"
"Do you know why I won’t let you tell anyone that Li Qingshen is Shinhwa, and you are Shinhwa’s student?"