A husky voice tinged with slurred intoxication, "Want to know?"
Lin Chu laughed carelessly, "Do I look like I'm eager to know about your colorful private life?"
From her demeanor, it was clear she wasn't concerned about his actions.
In these past few hours, the same scene had endlessly played out in Lu Huai'an's mind:
Under the glow of the sunset, Lin Chu and Jiang Yichen stood side by side, surrounded by an exquisite halo of light. Every strand of hair was vividly outlined, and even glances exchanged were filled with warm smiles.
How long had it been since Lin Chu smiled at him like that...?
[Lu Huai'an, I really don't love you anymore, even if you were to take my life, I still wouldn't love you.]
It was as if a sharp blade stabbed into Lu Huai'an's heart. He could endure the pain, but couldn't ignore it.
The alcohol in his body started to ferment, and his hollow chest had nothing to cling to, as if only Lin Chu could fill it.
He wanted Lin Chu!
