As she expected, Lu Yanhe would definitely deny it, would resolutely say no.
Even if he didn't respond that way, he would certainly give an answer that satisfied her.
But unexpectedly, he turned the question back on her.
Yes, the man beside her is no ordinary person; he is Lu Yanhe, the one she pushed step by step into becoming this way.
Even though moments ago they were lost in passionate entanglement, once it ended, he could easily ridicule her calmly.
Su Jia looked up at him, seeing his cold gaze as sharp as a blade, piercing her heart with pain.
She suddenly became at a loss, unable to utter a single word out of fear.
After a while, Su Jia couldn't bear this hair-raising atmosphere any longer and wanted to break the silence.
Lu Yanhe suddenly spoke without warning, "Jiajia, have you... never really trusted me?"
"I haven't." She anxiously wanted to defend herself, "I..."
But before she could finish, the man interrupted her once again.
