Feeling a surge of anger, Song Yinyin retorted, "Excuse me, what does it have to do with Mr. Lu whether he's my childhood friend or not!"
"Of course it matters."
Lu Jihan's voice grew even colder: "I don't want to marry a woman who's thinking about another man."
"..." Song Yinyin was stunned again.
Was it her imagination? She inexplicably sensed a strong scent of jealousy in the air?
No, no, no, how could Lu Jihan be jealous over her?
Just as he said, he simply didn't want to marry a woman who had feelings for another man.
If it were her, naturally, she wouldn't want the man she marries to have another 'her' in his heart.
But why was her heart suddenly racing?
This was crazy…
"Why aren't you speaking? Did I hit the mark?" The man spoke again, the accusation clear in his voice.
Song Yinyin furrowed her brows and looked up at him.
Lu Jihan's gaze was cold yet focused, giving Song Yinyin the feeling of being scrutinized, a feeling which made her uncomfortable.
