"Love?" Su Yanruo chuckled bitterly. "There was no love between us, Xia Ming. Don't you understand? Rong Yixuan using me. He was toying with me and my feelings. One day, he was going to tear off that fake good mask from his face, and he was going to betray me. He was going to kill me."
Xia Ming shook his head. "No, Xiaoruo. It is not like this. He is not using you. He loves you."
Su Yanruo was amazed. "Xia Ming, what kind of magic has he done on you? The truth is right in front of you, and yet you can't seem to see it."
"Xiaoruo -"
However, before Xia Ming could say anything, Su Yanruo interrupted her with harsh questions. "Xia Ming, tell me, one thing, are you some kind of a bug in his heart? How do you know that he really loves me? How do you know that he won't cheat me or use me? How do you that he won't betray me in the future? How can you be sure that he won't use me in the guise of love and destroy my gang, my family, and my clan?"
