Su Guoqiang froze, his expression somewhat unpleasant.
How should he answer this?
If he says he cares, then he has to give her the company and the house.
If he says he doesn't care, then he's contradicting himself.
It seems there's no right way to answer.
Su Guoqiang simply pretended to read the newspaper, pretending not to hear the question.
Tong Yan curled her lips, watching him with a half-smile.
Does avoiding it help? How ridiculous.
Tong Yan ignored Su Mingyue's hostile glare and sat down across from her, leisurely eating.
After the meal, Tong Yan sat on the sofa, leisurely watching TV and reading the newspaper.
Days like this, she hadn't enjoyed since her rebirth.
If it weren't for the film star, she might be shooting right now.
The film star, Bo Yimo...
Thinking of the serene and immaculate man, Tong Yan began to daze off.
When Tong Yan snapped back, she realized she had been thinking about him for half an hour.
Suddenly, she became angry and embarrassed.
