"If it's not for love, why marry?"
Sheng Shushu's heart uncontrollably raced.
This man was indeed getting more and more unpredictable.
"Love and use are not conflicting, are they?" Fortunately, Sheng Shushu wasn't completely wrapped up in his words.
Xiao Yu watched her silently for a long time, finally letting out a sigh, "You'll understand later."
Sheng Shushu put down her glass and prepared to go upstairs. To tell the truth, she didn't really want to know.
Just having a meal today led to finding out Xiao Yu had been digging up dirt on her; she still couldn't quite come to terms with it.
She never imagined that Xiao Yu would know her from such a young age.
Suddenly she felt like she'd grown up under someone's watchful eye.
Xiao Yu didn't stop her, watching as she walked past, slippers clopping, and only when she went upstairs did a slow smile creep onto his lips.
Turns out, it wasn't that hard to speak out after all.
Feelings, huh?
He placed a hand on his chest.
