Chu Lui strode away while Yvette simply held her own hand, the one he had gripped hard earlier on. She could still feel the pain in her hand. That man was too scary and too cold-blooded. Regardless, she could not help but become attracted to his characteristics.
"Chu Lui, you may not know about this, but sometimes, there is love in hatred. One day, when you find yourself struggling between your pain and hurting her, it would mean you've fallen for her."
She looked at Chu Lui's silhouette and mumbled something to herself. Her voice might have drifted far, but no one could hear her words. She gathered her long hair tidily, and made her way towards the event venue. Yes, she is a smart woman. Hence why she knew that her relationship with a man like Chu Lui—who stood at the top of the world—would always remain as friends with benefits.
It was impossible for her to wait for him to come back. The man hardly takes the initiative to return to the same woman.
