Gu Chaohan rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and then stared at her, responding, "Just different methods."
There's no rule that says taking by force doesn't count as love.
After all, not everyone in this world is so great and selfless, able to generously let go of those they love.
He just doesn't happen to be one of them.
Su Yan pursed her lips slightly and didn't reply.
Though the window was open, the white smoke did not disperse in time, and soon the cabin was full of the smell of smoke.
After a moment of silence, she looked at him and said, "You've found yourself quite the excuse."
He reached out to press her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace, "It's the truth."
Su Yan was now completely blocked from the light, and within her scope of vision, she could only see him.
She smiled weakly, and suddenly came to a realization.
Only when he lets go can she see the light.
