After sighing, Hu Ziqiang couldn't help but look at Yun Hao. He saw that Yun Hao's expression was grim, his thin lips pressed into a tight line.
"Don't tell me you've fallen for Gu Jiaojiao!"
"Yun Hao, you already have Wen Wan. She likes you so much, and you two grew up together. You can't just leave her."
Yun Hao was also torn. Finally, he spoke with a sense of helplessness.
"Ziqiang, this question is meaningless now. Gu Jiaojiao is married, and I'll be marrying Wen Wan in the future."
As he finished speaking, a sharp pain pierced his heart. He knew that what was lost was lost, and he had to face his own feelings.
As a good friend, Hu Ziqiang couldn't help but reach out and pat Yun Hao's shoulder.
"Wen Wan is a better match for you than Gu Jiaojiao. She likes you, too. Don't overthink it."
The two of them stood off to the side, speaking so softly that only they could hear.
Just then, the brigade leader shouted.
"Time to distribute the pork! Line up!"
