"Stupid woman, do you know what love is?" he couldn't help asking. To be honest, he had always had a doubt that such a silly and muddled fool as her, could she tell the difference between love, adoration, and dependence?
"Of course I know. It is not that I have never loved before." She pouted.
His face was covered with shadow, which made him look particularly gloomy in the darkness. "Do you love Hanson so much?"
Hazel sighed in a low voice. Before he appeared in her life, she indeed loved Hanson very much, at least she thought so. She continued, "I was infatuated with him when I first saw him in the campus. He is the most handsome man I've ever seen, shining with sunshine all over his body…"
"I don't know which part of him is more handsome than me," he interrupted her with great discontent.
"Different types, okay?" She rolled her eyes at him. He must be a devil who had dominated the universe in his previous life and always thought he was invincible.
