"What a joke. In this land where red flags fluttered, people had actually started talking about matching family status? Student Li Ye, even if you weren't a Party Member, you were at least a Youth League member, weren't you?"
Lin Qiuyan truly was a new-era woman who refused to suffer losses. After Li Ye had choked her up, she swiftly launched a fierce counterattack.
But just moments ago, she had openly mocked Li Dayong and Pei Wenhui for being a mismatched pair, yet now she claimed to have grown up under the red flag and cast aside all that old-fashioned nonsense like worn-out shoes.
So Li Ye said mildly, "Of course I don't support matching family status. But your family seems to care quite a lot about it, don't they?
"When Li Dayong got off the train with you back then, your father drove to the station to pick you up. He didn't even say a word to Li Dayong. Even ordinary classmates should exchange greetings, shouldn't they?
"When Li Dayong went to your home during passing the new year to see you, you wouldn't even let him through the door. Was your family's threshold too high, while you yourself never realized it?"
Once Li Ye finished speaking, the classmates in the private room were all stunned.
Everyone knew that Li Dayong and Lin Qiuyan had once been seeing each other. But from what Li Ye said, their relationship had been nowhere near the level of "seeing each other"—they had been worse than ordinary classmates.
Then what was all that talk about a third party meddling and ruining their relationship? Did you even consider him your boyfriend? And yet you wanted to keep him to yourself and stop other girls from touching him?
"Hey, how did we go in circles