Thinking about it, Su Xingyue felt a sudden complexity of emotions.
There was touch, but also some self-reproach. Looking at the man before her, Su Xingyue felt a sourness in her heart.
This was the first time she thought this man was so foolish.
He was clearly so intelligent, such a shrewd man.
But... at this moment, she felt he was the silliest person in the entire world!
"Do you have to eat whatever I give you? If I feed you poison, will you eat that too?" She bit her lip, asking him somewhat annoyed.
If she had fed him poison just now, would he have swallowed it too?
It was meant to be a mere sarcastic remark, but when Su Xingyue looked up, she found the man staring at her seriously.
"Yes." He pursed his thin lips, his voice echoing without hesitation.
As the man's voice fell, Su Xingyue's heart tightened.
Hearing his brisk affirmation, her heart grew even more sour.
At this moment... she realized that her love for him was far less than his for her.