Su Luo made a concerted effort to steady her voice and asked softly, "Do you generally only watch the news on TV?"
"Mhm," Li Chengyun responded nonchalantly with a single word.
He actually responded to her; Su Luo felt a surge of elated ecstasy. She even found it hard to breathe for a moment, clutching the corner of her dress tightly in her hand.
Li Chengyun went back to watching the television after answering her.
Perhaps to Su Luo, Li Chengyun's response was a form of encouragement. She was bold enough now to stare at Li Chengyun. There was a fevered fixation in her stare. How she longed to be beside him, to hold him tightly. Judging from the way he was still paying attention to her, he must feel something for her. If she were to hold him, he would kiss her gently. He would gently whisper her name, wouldn't he?
Could it be?
If Yu Jingrong hadn't seduced him first, she, Su Luo, would be the one living in this house now.
