She could do that, and for now, Dongfang Yu was satisfied.
After all, he had once treated her colder and harsher.
If she could endure that version of him, he could naturally bear with her like this.
No, even if she was truly harsh to him, he could still endure it...
Because more than that, he feared not being able to see her.
If he couldn't see her, he might go mad...
If he had known he would grow to love her so much, to this extent, perhaps he would have chosen other ways to find out the truth in the beginning.
But how could he know, hurting her would only cause him to sink deeper, as if he could never extricate himself.
Dongfang Yu stared at Hai Xiaotang, suddenly feeling a bit of pain in his breath.
He watched her like this, unblinkingly, as if he could till the world ends...
Hai Xiaotang sensed his gaze, looking up perplexed, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm wondering how much you hate me." Dongfang Yu's voice is deep, "Tell me, how much do you hate me?"
