Jun Mochan's face was adorned with a slight smile: "Happiness, only one knows oneself, what's the point in faking it."
"What's your purpose in marrying Ranran, do I need to spell it out for you?" said Gao Han, looking at Jun Mochan with a superior look.
"Purpose? Can't you figure it out? Of course, it's because I like her. Since you've let her go, I'll hold her hand," His voice was light, yet assertive and resolute.
Gao Han looked deep into Jun Mochan's eyes, trying to find a treacherous hint of a joke, but to no avail.
Who is Jun Mochan? No one knows better than him, a businessman who values profit, who is ruthless and harsh in execution.
Most importantly, in all these years, no scandal has ever been linked to him. His emotional world is still a blank page.
Thousands of women wanted to get in his bed but none had succeeded, so people gossip that he might be homosexual.
