"Who?"
Lucien squinted at Ronan.
"Oh. Her. No, I don't love her."
Lucien rolled with his eyes.
Ronan, this grand playboy. Lucien thought that he only messed around with common she-wolves but it turned out that even high-level women such as Lillian Woodland were nothing but a forgettable fling for him!
Lucien brutally stabbed into his lava cake and continued eating, leaving his conversation partner in an awkward position.
"Lulu, I don't love her or anyone else. I just want you."
Lucien choked on his cake. He started coughing violently.
"Lulu!"
Ronan went over and patted his lover's back hurriedly.
"Hey! I want a glass of water!!!" Ronan shouted toward another poor waitress across the shop floor. The girl quickly came back with a glass of water for Lucien.
Lucien gulped it down as if his life depended on it. It was not a good idea to eat when discussing such a heavy topic.
