Su Yan bit her lip, feeling an inexplicable surge of bitterness in her heart.
She wished everything could have a chance to start over, but now, Gu Chaohan seemed to lack the patience he once had for her.
The feeling of helpless frustration was seeping into her bones.
Gu Chaohan didn't miss the fleeting desolation in her eyes, his lips parted lightly, "No longer hate me?"
"I don't hate you anymore." Su Yan shook her head, "Gu Chaohan, you owe me nothing."
If he had something for her to hate, it was the initial act of forceful possession.
But that only excessive thing he did had long since been repaid over the past five years.
Gu Chaohan's brows were serene as he simply stared at her without speaking.
Su Yan steadied herself silently, her thin lips gently curving up.
She stood on her tiptoes, leaning into his embrace, letting him feel her heartbeat.
