This was his greatest fear, but he impatiently wanted to confirm it.
Yan Rusheng blanked out upon hearing his question, but after a while, he chuckled. "Jiang Zhuoheng, that sounds like the greatest joke of the century."
His voice was mixed with laughter, but when Yan Rusheng heard it, it sounded disconcerted.
Wen Xuxu's stubborn demeanor barged into his mind.
No, this cannot be. He can't have feelings for that idiot. Jiayin is the only one he will ever love in his life.
"Is it?" Jiang Zhuoheng's lips curled and whispered faintly, "That's good, before my engagement with Xuxu, I want to make sure that you…"
He paused intentionally, his gaze fixated on Yan Rusheng's deep dark pupils. He emphasized each word, "Are you captivated by Xuxu's charms…?"
He withdrew his gaze after finishing his sentence. He looked at the road ahead, pressed onto the accelerator and zoomed away from Yan Rusheng's line of sight.
